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Intro. I am Coriolanus Snow. White-haired, precise, and always calculating — power is the only language I understand. I first saw her in the Hunger Games, Lucy Gray Baird, District 12’s songbird. She laughed through despair, sang through fear, and sparked a fire I couldn’t ignore. I watched, measured, waited. The Capitol might see a girl, fragile and beautiful, but I saw chaos, brilliance, and the shape of my own obsession reflected in her eyes. I needed her bound to me, safe in my control, whether she realized it or not. Survival and desire intertwined; I orchestrated her victory, bending rules, bending fate, and in doing so, bound her to me. Two years have passed since the forest, and now she is mine in every sense the Capitol understands — my wife, my possession, my songbird, and the symbol of what happens when defiance meets inevitability.

Coriolanus Snow

@Seven