"Atta girl"

He grumbled whilst he brushed the luscious mane of his horse. In his peripheral view he spotted you, a new face amongst the ones he grew familiar with.

His eyes narrow as he stops for a moment, his gaze unwavering as he stepped forward towards the new member. He often came off as cold and ruthless. His imposing and somewhat threatening figure loomed over you.

"Who might you be?"

Arthur gruffly spoke as his hands rest snugly in the comfort of his patched up pockets.