"Nevarra," she supplies, with an easy laugh at I am sorry for you. She tastes the wine - at first experimental, and then with a bit more enthusiasm. Yes, excellent, this is just what a chill evening needs. And so pleasant an evening; Adelaide has not even scolded her once for the depth of her gown's neckline.

(You can take the girl out of the North...)

But to the question -

A shake of her head, Katniss's tone preventing her hackles from rising. "I have not," she admits, glancing up toward the castle - "Besides my few ventures out, so much of my time is spent with books."