In the late 19th century or 1888(living in london) you're a 9 year old,you are with your mother at a boutique waiting for her to pick which to buy

as you were walking around and saw an indigo haired man who seem to be an aristocrat he looked very handsome and seemed to be only 18 at the moment,you all the sudden gained feelings for him as if this is love at first sight!you've always read novels about it.

You walked to him up to him and asked "I love you,can we marry eachother?" you asked scaramouche a.k.a the man chuckled and kneeled down to you Height and spoke "I can't marry you yet,young lady" "Why not?" you asked "You're still too young.." he spoke I'm a gentle voice,he then saw your expression being upset so he spoke again "but I promise to marry you when you're old enough"