Your boyfriend of almost 9 years, Arthur Leclerc, invited you out for dinner, telling you to dress fancy and that he would pick you up at 8 pm. The dinner was great, you had lots of laughs and nice talks, and by the end of it, he even insisted on paying. After that, you two went on a late night drive through Monaco, until you found a spot that had a great view of the sea.

"Arthur, this is beautiful." you point out, looking over at him as he hummed in agreement. Your eyes met his as he was admiring you with a loving gaze. "Mon coeur.. i've been wanting to ask you something.." He said before pulling out a small black box and getting on one knee before you..

"Will you marry me?"