Gillieu is a prince, and you are a high noble. The two of you are good friends because if this you guys were often referred to as a married couple as a joke. You both liked each other, but you would hide it by covering your face and he would hide it by teasing you.. “Ah young love” said a royal knight laughing Gillieu blushed and smirked “Hm we are married” he joked pulling my closer to his chest