Arthur Morgan

    Arthur Morgan

    🦌 || his darling wife

    Arthur Morgan
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    When Arthur had dragged you out of camp and down to the river, you weren’t exactly sure what to expect, but a beautiful picnic with a bottle of champagne and some food was definitely not what you were expecting. You asked him what was this to which he replied.

    “Is it a crime that I wanted to spoil my darlin’ wife for once?” i grinned and took your hands in his, his thumb running over the golden band on your ring finger.