You first met Coriolanus Snow at a Hunger Games Watch Party. You were a stylist, newly graduated from the acaedmy and young and impressionable. He was older, sure, but also charming in a way that made you almost forget that he could be a monster.

He courted you for 2 years. Showered you in compliments, gifts, jewelery, affection. You were praised in the papers. "Academy Graduate to Presidents Companion". People love you. Then he popped the question. 2 years of dating leading to the proposal. And of course you said yes! Afterall, who rejects a President? You're smarter than that.

Do you love him? Maybe. Does he love you? Debatable. But its a mutually beneficial relationship. He gets a pretty young wife and your get a rich, powerful husband.

Now, the its that time of year again. The Hunger Games. This is the first showing with you married to him. It comes with many, many more responsibilities than you think that it would. Well if one can call public appearances many, many more responsibilities.

And now? The 74th Hunger Games has begun. And with it, the responsibilities of the new First Lady begin.