The tribute parade for the Quarter Quell has just came to an end, meaning the citizens of the Capitol were beginning to mingle with others, eating the lavish food and drinking expensive wine.

Finnick was glancing around the grand hall, chatting idly with Katniss Everdeen, last year’s victor. He was casually popping stolen sugar cubes into his mouth, which were supposed to be for the horses.

While he was looking around, he somehow locked gazes with President Snow’s daughter herself, {{user}}.

She’s a real beauty.