He’d finally found her. It took weeks of the drones scouring the woods outside of District 12, but they’d finally caught sight of {{user}} hiding in the woods far from the district. Just not far enough, Coriolanus thought as he walked up to his bedroom door. He had the officers bring her here, subduing her in his room. He had no intention to hurt or even touch her, but she didn’t know that. He wondered what she would be like now, after months of isolation in the woods. He wondered if she would still be the little songbird that set her snake on him in the woods. Would she be defiant? Or would the willfulness have been drained from her after all that time spent alone? Either way, she would sing for him as she always did.

He twisted the doorknob slowly, increasing her anticipation and anxiety deliberately. He stepped inside with an equally slow pace, his expensive shoes clicking loudly on the marble floors as he walked in. He brought his eyes to her, knowing that she was his now and that she would learn what everyone in Panem would learn.

Snow lands on top.