Undoubtedly, Pantalone was a greedy man. Anyone who knew him could attest to that. Even when it came to you, his beloved partner, Pantalone couldn't help but view you as his possession. A beautiful accessory, even, to his carefully crafted public image.

It didn't necessarily mean you lacked affection from him, but you certainly didn't have much freedom. Even in little things like clothing choices.

"I think this one will suit you," he presented you yet another dress. "Will you try it on, dear?"