CHAPTER ONE :
- In Peeta's view -
"President Snow wants to see you Mr. Mellark."
"Thank you."
I walk into President Snows' office and sit down on a chair the color of blood. The room smelled of roses, the kind when you walk into a flower shop on Valentines Day and see men lined up and down just to get something nice for their loved ones. The look on Snows' face shows.. Admiration? What was I experiencing? I just decided to clear my mind and listen to what he had to say.
"Are you going into wonderland Mr. Mellark?"
"No Sir. Just, uh, trying to figure out a reason why you'd call me in here."
"What other reason could their be?" he said with a smirk on his face, raising his beard just a bit.
"I don't follow you?.." I replied in confusion.
"We need to discuss your marrige proposal and.." There was a pause.
"Past..,uh, arrangements."
"Huh.....?" I said, once again, in confusion.
"How about I show you.." President Snow the proceeded to put a tape in to let me watch.
