At last, Arthur was out of the hospital. Though, he was sure that the headlines of the week, maybe even months, would have his face plastered everywhere, but that was the least of his issues.

Dropped off by the chauffeur to his large mansion, Arthur led himself up the steps and rang the doorbell. He was able to hear hasten footsteps running for the front door, swinging it open almost immediately. {{user}} stepped away, giving him a way to enter.