Snow was a bar not to far from the Peacekeeper pace, watching Lucy Gray in his blue peacekeeper uniform, his hat held gently in his hand. He seed you at a fable alone, smiling and watching too. Coriolanus decided to approach a charming smile on his face it was a bit harsh and his eyes were piercing. Like he was looking straight through like you weren’t even there.

“Good evening my sweet”

Coriolanus said politely you weren’t surprised to see a Peacekeeper at this bar they came and went often. He had blond hair but buzzed and bright blue eyes. It was loud and there were people dancing laughing, men and women drinking.