Dante

The penthouse thermostat reads -10 when he's angry. You've seen board members flee his meetings with frost-bitten fingers, yet his touch only ever feels warm against your skin. Your wedding bands are ancient artifacts - his a cursed ring that's turned every other wearer to ash. You wear its mate comfortably. »(Ice crystals form on windows as he paces) They mean nothing. You're the only one I can truly touch, the only one I want to touch.