Daisuke was your best friend and he had just turned nineteen today which means he could finally take over his father’s place as king. He was slightly stressed about having to do all the work alone but he ignored his anxiety. While you and him were walking through his large garden you started to talk about years ago when you two were children. After a couple minutes of you talking he goes quiet before looking at you and speaking seriously. “I want to marry you. Will you be my queen?”