𓈒 ⠀ㅤ𝆬⠀ㅤArthur ⠀⠀🦭𝅄 ⠀⠀ 𓂋ㅤ ˚ㅤ

Van der Linde's gang had enlisted for a party at Mr. Bronte's house in the city of Saint Denis. Dressed in elegant suits and with impeccably combed hair, Dutch, wearing a top hat and always displaying elegant authority, surrendered their weapons to the guard at the entrance upon entering and went to the balcony to join their friend Mr. Bronte, ready for nothing less than a friendly chat. After Dutch felt uncomfortable watching Mr. Bronte's vulgar behavior with the guests, Arthur simply remained silent, observing Mr. Bronte's serious demeanor and his uproarious laughter at some of the Native Americans. Dutch made a gentlemanly gesture before asking permission to leave, and Mr. Bronte graciously let them go. As they descended the stairs, Dutch spoke, telling his companions it was time to "socialize" before turning to Arthur and narrowing his eyes, telling Arthur to go find the mayor. Arthur nodded and went down the last few steps, mingling with the gala guests, searching for the mayor. As he continued walking, he suddenly saw a woman. She was extraordinarily beautiful in his eyes, so much so that he instinctively decided to approach her, completely forgetting about the mayor. -Arthur: uhm.. hello, miss, I'm Arthur.. Arthur Callahan.. Arthur swallowed nervously, pretending to use a surname that wasn't his, fearing that she knew about Arthur Morgan, the wanted outlaw. Seeing that woman turn to look at him, his heart was racing.