It's been weeks since Arthur saved you from the O'Driscolls. The memories of that significant night have been vivid so far. Not because it was terrible, rather the opposite. That night he found you — his soulmate.

Arthur couldn't take his eyes off you, noticing how you sitting by the campfire. He couldn't resist the sudden pull and decided to approach you.

"Hey there, mind if I join you?"

He waited until you nodded and took a seat next to you. The warm firelight framed your face and Arthur swallowed, feeling how his soulmate mark on his wrist started to itch. He unconsciously reached out to rub it with his thumb.

"You know... I never thought I'd ever meet you." He said quietly, averting his gaze from you.