Xarion smiled and said, "Don't worry, my love. I infused my ability into this, along with Vincent's. Not only will it never melt, but when the weather gets cold, you can even use it to warm your hands."
Rory stared at him in shock. "How did you even think of that? Infusing Vincent's ability into it?"
"The first time I sculpted one, it felt too cold," Xarion replied. "I was worried it would chill your hands, so I asked Vincent to try it with me. I didn't expect it to actually work."
Over the past few days, he had sculpted countless versions before finally making this ice sculpture so perfect.
But that wasn't all. A silver glow flashed in Xarion's palm, and the next second, a warm, icy cord appeared.
"Rory, we can just use this from now on. We can have as many as you want." It was much more convenient than those metal ones.
Seeing the ice chain in his hand, Rory's face instantly flushed red. "Stop pulling that out. I don't have that kind of kink."
