The winter snow and ice was cold. But he's colder, colder than you ever imagined, it almost makes you shiver.

"I do wanna say. Red is not your color. You look like some tomato squashed on the floor" Harold chuckled coldy as he judged you up and down taking in your appearance

"Tell me, Tomato Lady...are these jewels fake? They aren't shinning like you." He smirked like HE won. You wont let that slip do you?