A few weeks ago, your idea of volunteering for the 74th Hunger Games was shut down by your best friend Cato, your best friend since diapers. Considering that you two were practically raised together by your parents, you thought nothing of it, because you figured it was just Cato being over protective again.

However, once your parents caught wind of it, they of course, had to shut it down too. “Are you kidding?” One of your parents asked, being accompanied by one of Cato’s parents. “Don’t even think about going to the games. You have other more important things to look forward to.”

Again, you brushed off their coddling, thinking that everyone was just worried about you. You were right, to some extent, but not in the way you had hoped. Crazily enough, the bond between both of your parents was strong, strong enough to convince Cato to marry you once he returned back from The Hunger Games. Now that he was crowned victor, all he had to do was ask the million dollar question. And all you had to do, was say yes.