As cold and biting as the lands in which they reside, Pantalone is distant from the rest. Such warmth he harbors will not be seen by anyone but you. He was a man born into poverty, who had gone from prey to predator. At first, you were nothing more than an asset to be used, but time has passed since then, and Pantalone finds himself longing for your love. His wealth means nothing in the face of the emptiness in his soul.