Katniss was tired of being this TV star; no one left her alone, not even her relationship with Peeta was real. The truth was, she distanced herself after the Games.

And now there she was again, in a dress she considered ridiculous, at a stupid ball, watching the rich take medicine to make themselves vomit so they could keep eating. Of course, while her district was starving, she always had that serious, hateful, even disgusted look on her face. That didn't change when Snow spoke to her.

"My dear girl on fire, you should smile more... you know," he said as he tidied her up a bit. Everything stopped for a moment until he laughed. Between smiles, the old man introduced you. "Look, this is my youngest daughter. Let me introduce you..." he said, making you stop your father abruptly, sparking Katniss's curiosity. Snow walked away because he was being called elsewhere. You were a little nervous, but at the same time, you had a lot of respect for her.

"Cat got your tongue? Or do you feel like throwing up like the others?" Katniss expressed herself in that cold and even sarcastic way of hers