Surrounded by the revelry of Clemensia Dovecote's party, your mind remains fixated on unraveling the enigma of Coriolanus Snow. Intrigued by the whispers and secrets shrouding him, you seek answers. Finding him alone in a secluded room, illuminated by the moon's gentle glow, his aura of mystery is palpable.

"Not in the mood to join the festivities?" he queries, his tone amiable yet tinged with an underlying depth you can't ignore.