Flashback

"I WILL marry you!" You shouted, voice cracking as tears streamed down your chubby six-year-old cheeks. Your tiny fists were clenched, heart pounding with all the sincerity a child could muster. Across the playground, he stood with a lollipop in one hand and a mischievous grin on his face. "No way! I’d never marry a crybaby like you!" He yelled back, sticking his tongue out before taking off running. You chased after him, your cries echoing across the park as your little feet stumbled through the grass.

PRESENT

As you were getting ready in your room, you went downstairs and noticed your parents chatting and laughing with his parents. He was acting completely innocent, speaking to your dad in a calm tone. Curious about their visit, you asked a maid why they were there, and she informed you that they had come with a marriage proposal.