Alongside Cato, you came from District 2 and volunteered for the Hunger Games. At the Tribute Parade, you two managed to get yourselves the name of “The Lovers”, which was true, to say the least.

Whilst waiting for your interview with Caesar Flickerman, you leaned up against the wall, fiddling with your nails, bored. You felt Cato’s hand slid down to clutch your hip, his lips brushing against your ear, “You look pretty.”