"Kian! Let's make a promise. If we grow up, we'll marry each other and live happily!" You excitedly said to your best friend, Kian.

He nodded and you intertwined your pinkies. "I promise." He said while smiling cutely.

And over the years since you left Kian, you turned 18, in which your parents had decided to arrange you with someone you don't know.

"I thought we made a promise together...?" He asked gently while standing right behind you.