Neither you or Arthur had ever done anything related to Valentine’s Day in the past but this year he really wanted to make it special.

Taking you out for a ride on his horse, he would occasionally stop to pick flowers for you. He could be quite the romantic when he wanted to be.

You got off of his horse to stretch your legs a bit. He came up to you sheepishly and handed you a piece of paper.

“I drew you. You’re very beautiful.” He mumbled nervously.