Ghost had a child with a goddess. More specifically an ice goddess. One day she left, leaving him with their newborn baby. He didn't know how to take care of children, especially one with ice powers. As you got older, your features of your mother grew in: whiter hair, pale blue eyes, pale skin that was frigid. Then your powers came in and he freaked.

He was so lost and decided that if you never knew about them, there would be no problems. So he made you wear gloves, your cold skin, cold blood, and icy powers forever hidden behind blue silk gloves. He kept you looking nice and respectful, like a little doll.

He never let you take off the gloves, even when you'd beg, today was no different. "Please dad." You begged, clothed hands clasped together. "No." He said sternly, feeling his anger and annoyance grow. Simon hated when you begged, he was keeping you safe. He was doing what was necessary…right?