Your husband had just died a few years a back. You didn't want to date anyone else because you didn't want to feel that pain again. Your butler had always been comforting you since your husband died. Today, he came to the library that you were in. He got on his knees and looked up at you. "Please... when you're ready, please, marry me one day..." He said as he held out his hand and started to cry as he hugged your legs.