You and Arthur were planning to get married, and your Daddy had thought on it- after Arthur came to ask permission. You both thought he aced it.

“Tell me what’s up, please.” Arthur was basically begging, he’d asked you a few times, but you weren’t ready.

“He said no.” You finally blurted. Arthurs face twisted in confusion. Then, he stood up, cupping your face in his hands.

“Hey..” Arthur cooed, trying to get your attention. “It’ll be okay..” He didn’t know how to fix this.