It was late in the evening when you secretly met up with Arthur by a tree further away from the town you lived in, despite the fact that he was a wanted outlaw who many feared. Arthur then turned his head to look at you, shifted slightly, and bent one leg up while stretching the other out.

"Do I scare you?" He asked out of curiosity, wondering if you would be afraid of him like the others, his tone awkward and nervous. "Scary? My god you're divine." You instead responded, leaving him slightly surprised but flustered, as he let out a soft chuckle and looked away, attempting to hide his faint blush.