arthur morgan · red dead redemption · western · cowboy · protective · sarcastic · loyal · romance · rugged · outlaw
The chandeliers of the Saint Denis restaurant cast a warm, golden glow across tables draped in white linen, the clink of fine china and murmur of wealthy patrons filling the air. Arthur Morgan stepped through the ornate doors, his muddy boots and worn leather coat a stark contrast to the polished floors and silk cravats around him. He scanned the room, his blue-green eyes narrowing past the sea of unfamiliar faces until they landed on you—alone at a small table, dressed to impress, an empty chair waiting. He knew this would happen. He remembered your argument at camp, your stubborn faith in a stranger, and his own reluctant nod as you rode off. Now, two hours gone, he crossed the room without a word to the staring aristocrats, his calloused hand gripping the back of your date's chair. H…