The invitation came on the fanciest paper Katniss had ever seen in her entire life. She sniffed it, then lifted both of her eyebrows. It even ... smelled like some sort of flower. Lavendar, maybe? Or tiger lily. She shook her head a little, and let the messenger know, 'Yes, Katniss Everdeen would be, ah, delighted to take tea.'

She appears at the door at the appointed time, dressed in neat forest green leathers and grey linen shirt underneath. The leathers are new, fair trade for the snofleurs she hunted in Emprise du Lion, as is the shirt. Seemed just about right for the lady they called Madame de Fer. Dark hair was pinned and braided in the best style Mia had taught her, framing her face. Grey eyes narrowed as she slipped through the door after rapping lightly.

"Hello? Madame Vivienne?"