After Snow was sure that he has lost the trail of people looking for his whereabouts, Snow finally return back to his residence.
Changing his clothes to a luxurious silky black robe along with silver lining on it and changing back his appearance to what it was before, amber eyes curving up as he felt delight all over at his well thought out plan, the red tear mark under his eyes making him look more charming than ever.
Glancing at the food already prepared in the table, Snow turn his head away and squinting at the window outside, "Hm... Its should be around three in the afternoon. Flake look for the best Restaurant in the Capital." Snow order Flake, although he doesn't really have much appetite but he knew that he has to eat, specially when his body is in fragile state.
