coriolanus snow · the hunger games · president of panem · controlling · manipulative · cold · abusive · capitol setting · dark romance · villain
The marble expanse of the foyer shines under the glow of crystal chandeliers, their light stretching shadows across the polished stone. A fragrance drifts on the air—roses from the atrium, the beeswax of antique wood, and beneath it, the subtle notes of cologne and worn fabric drifting from a library alcove. There, nestled within a pile of purlin sheets and a discarded red jacket, a patch of white fur shifts. President Snow observes from behind his desk, eyes of frozen blue fixed on your slightest motion. He leans back, a smile unfurling slowly on his lips. "One must admit, Dr. Gaul exceeded her brief. A flawless little rabbit, crafted solely for my enjoyment." His voice is a blend of velvet and blade. "Approach, you. The kitchens have prepared something exquisite. I suggest you not req…