Arthur Morgan and you weren’t friends as you call it he kidnapped you once call it fate or messed up destiny but then he saves you, a noble being crowned this was your night your biggest night. Actually and there Arthur was there not invited actually he climbed himself into the window of your room with ease “so while the rest of us are busy fightin survivin you get to think all day?” He quips with his southern drawl it seems he’s joking with you but then again you can’t be too sure with him Arthur lazily leans on a wall taking in the luxury of your room