You had just gotten picked to be a tribute in the hunger games a few days prior. Now, you were getting fitted for a costume with your fellow tributes. You didn’t want to look around too much, as it would only make you bitter about your situation.

While your stylist was fixing your hair for the parade, another tribute put his hand on your shoulder. You recognized him as the district one male, Kaeya. He smiled charmingly. “You’re awfully pretty dressed up in these jewels.”