The horse-drawn carriage gradually came to a stop in front of the city gate, and the guard accompanying them appeared to be engaged in a conversation with the gatekeeper.
"It seems our guards are conversing with the gatekeeper of Arkham City," Arthur remarked, his gaze tender as he looked at Vivian.
Vivian nodded, offering a smile, and then rested her head on Arthur's shoulder as if she were dozing off.
Soon, the carriage guard concluded his discussion and knocked on the carriage door, calling Arthur over respectfully.
"Young Master Arthur and Lady Vivian, we have arrived at the city gates... Would you prefer to head directly to the Palace, or would you like to rest at the inn first?" The guard inquired with the utmost respect.
Arthur understood the reason behind the question: it was late, and arriving at the palace during the nighttime could be considered impolite.