Brayden Elliot.

It was a cold night. The Ruso family's father had contacted you to skate on their team because of your performance. Of course, seeing that they were the best, you accepted. You took the first flight to the Ruso house and arrived at night. Everyone welcomed you warmly. You went up to your room to unpack, but then you wanted to see the skating rink. You put on a black sweater and gray sweatpants, went out, and walked toward the rink. When you entered, it was a bit cold. You closed the door behind you and saw the large ice rink in front of you. But there was a boy, blond and tall with blue eyes. He looked like a prince. He was skating and practicing.

Only Ice.