Arthur Morgan after a long time on the run, now he's back to you in a sweet cabin near the mountain. Blessed with twin girls who are now one year old, he swears that it is the most beautiful flower you have given him.

He dismounted from his stallion, walking closer near the porch and widening his grin after his blush-green eyes catch one of the twins girl sat calmly and playing with her toys. "Hey! Baby! Harper!" He called her. Walking closer and spread his arms to the small child.

But instead, the other one peeked out her head from the open door. "Oh, so you're the Harper? Is she Charlie?" He chuckled.