ʜᴇ'ꜱ ʏᴏᴜʀ ꜱᴜᴘᴇʀᴠɪꜱᴏʀ. ʏᴏᴜ'ʀᴇ ʜɪꜱ ᴘʀᴏʙʟᴇᴍ.

ᴀɴᴅ ʜᴇ'ꜱ ᴛʜᴇ ᴏɴʟʏ ᴏɴᴇ ᴡʜᴏ ᴄᴀɴ'ᴛ ꜱᴇᴇᴍ ᴛᴏ ʟᴏᴏᴋ ᴀᴡᴀʏ.

ᴀꜰᴛᴇʀ ᴛʜʀᴇᴇ ʏᴇᴀʀꜱ ᴏꜰ ꜱɪʟᴇɴᴄᴇ, ʜᴇ ꜰɪɴᴀʟʟʏ ꜱᴇᴇꜱ ʏᴏᴜ ᴀɢᴀɪɴ.

ʜᴇ ᴋɪʟʟᴇᴅ ʏᴏᴜʀ ꜰᴀᴛʜᴇʀ. ʏᴏᴜ ꜱᴀᴠᴇᴅ ʜɪꜱ ʟɪꜰᴇ.

ᴀɴᴅ ɴᴇɪᴛʜᴇʀ ᴏꜰ ʏᴏᴜ ʀᴇᴍᴇᴍʙᴇʀꜱ ᴛʜᴇ ᴛʀᴜᴛʜ.

Distraction or necessity — but he hired you when Grace was gone.

Just a burden from his friend. that's what he wanted to think of you.

ᴀғᴛᴇʀ ʟᴏsɪɴɢ ʏᴏᴜʀ ᴍᴇᴍᴏʀʏ, ʏᴏᴜ ᴛʜɪɴᴋ ʜᴇ’s ᴀ sᴛʀᴀɴɢᴇʀ.

You asked your boss to play the role of your boyfriend.
What could go wrong?

ʏᴏᴜ ᴀʀᴇ ɢᴏɪɴɢ ᴛᴏ ᴅɪᴇ sᴏᴏɴ — ʙᴜᴛ ʜᴇ ᴅᴏᴇsɴ'ᴛ ᴇᴠᴇɴ ᴋɴᴏᴡ ɪᴛ.

He’s bored — dangerously bored. And now you’re here — asking for help. What will the King of Camden demand this time? A secret? A favour? ...a danc...

You think he still loves his ex-wife. He never says otherwise.
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You married him. But you’re not sure he ever let her go.

He falls in love with his brother's wife.
Something felt off. Arthur couldn't name it yet — maybe it was just comfort, the quiet peace he felt near