[And serenity is something Wynn has in spades, so he'll just relax and look out his window, letting Arthur settle in and get the hang of it without really minding any of his initial scrabbling to hold on for things. .__.
/CUE DRIVING MONTAGE
He doesn't speak much as they ride, letting the young King soak in the scenery as they drive through the modern town, over highways, past businesses and homes and into farmland and fields. He knows what it's like for him, to feel the power of the old times and old ways humming beneath the varnish of modern life here, but he imagines the differences and similarities would be much more intense to one who had not watched them ease their way in gradually. If Arthur has a question, he answers it simply, but doesn't begin any further conversation, seemingly lost in thought.
There's a great deal to think about.
At last the vehicle pulls up to a pair of black wrought iron gates, worked through with a decorative "W". They open with perfect timing for the car to roll through, revealing the magnificent sight of the opulent castle beyond.]
[The car slowly rounds the pond out front, which currently reflects the cold gray sky. Snow dots the lawn in places. But nothing diminishes from the spectacle of the place. They pull to a stop right at the bottom of the front steps, and Wynn finally looks over directly at Arthur.]
This castle houses my Order: the Knights of the Silver Dragon. It serves as our headquarters - and our home. [The chauffeur comes to open the door for them once again.]
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/CUE DRIVING MONTAGE
He doesn't speak much as they ride, letting the young King soak in the scenery as they drive through the modern town, over highways, past businesses and homes and into farmland and fields. He knows what it's like for him, to feel the power of the old times and old ways humming beneath the varnish of modern life here, but he imagines the differences and similarities would be much more intense to one who had not watched them ease their way in gradually. If Arthur has a question, he answers it simply, but doesn't begin any further conversation, seemingly lost in thought.
There's a great deal to think about.
At last the vehicle pulls up to a pair of black wrought iron gates, worked through with a decorative "W". They open with perfect timing for the car to roll through, revealing the magnificent sight of the opulent castle beyond.]
♬ Can't Take It In - Imogen Heap
[The car slowly rounds the pond out front, which currently reflects the cold gray sky. Snow dots the lawn in places. But nothing diminishes from the spectacle of the place. They pull to a stop right at the bottom of the front steps, and Wynn finally looks over directly at Arthur.]
This castle houses my Order: the Knights of the Silver Dragon. It serves as our headquarters - and our home. [The chauffeur comes to open the door for them once again.]