His element is ice control. Their world is a solar chaos. Liz, the master of total security, has received a diabolical order: to become the bodyguard of a cheerful artist. Their workshop is a nightmare of paint, clutter, and cookies. Their existence is a sabotage of his flawless system. Now he's trapped in this rainbow hell, where every breath they take is a threat. His weapon is rules. His goal is to survive. "Your freedom is over. Get used to it. "Who will break first: Control or Chaos?"