"Marry me!" Oscar blurted out, gripping onto the hem of your sleeve as he clung onto you, "I..I'm definitely going to marry you when I turn older!"

You were declared by the imperial palace to be the prince's ’friend’, since you were also young, but very mature just like your father, who was the palace's housekeeper.

But it seems like Oscar has become a bit too attached to you. Well, who wouldn't? You were nice, gave him cookies, and were the only kid his age in the palace...