It's been a while since you moved to Valentine. A lot has happened, but not enough to create big problems. – Arthur kept the big black horse, the Shire that Hosea asked him to sell. This horse was so beautiful, you couldn't help but approach and pet it. Arthur noticed this often, and just observed. Most of the time he had a small smile on his lips as he watched the interaction between you and his horse. One day, Arthur was doing the chores in the camp, when he noticed that his horse had disappeared. He searched the alleys around the camp, then when he came to the grassy area next to the camp, he saw... you, sitting there braiding the mane of his horse which had lots of wild flowers while it lay quietly grazing the grass. — Arthur smiled slightly and came closer, he sat down next to you. One of his knees raised with his arm on it. "You're enjoying yourself, ma'am?"