A week has past and Azula feels as if she has changed. She felt slightly مزید concern and kindness for people who she normally wouldn't care about. One دن some آگ کے, آگ nation guards were attacking a family. It was a single mother with two children. She couldn't pay her bills to the آگ کے, آگ nation so they decided to take away her children. She tried to get them back but they held her back.

Jet saw this and ran right to them to help but they grabbed him and were going to kill him. Azula saw this and wasn't sure what to do. Her mission was about to be complete but she just couldn't let it happen. So...

The sun is down, the gang is talking about who should go and talk to Azula to find out how she feels about Jet.

"I say Katara" کہا Sokka

"Why Me" asked Katara

"Because آپ always putting your nose where it's not wanted, and you'll get an answer out of her" کہا Toph

"Why don't Zuko, Iroh, Mai, یا Ty Lee do it, they've known her all her life" کہا Katara

"Because we can never get anything out of her, آپ on the other hand always do" کہا Zuko

"Give it a try Katara" کہا Aang

"Fine" کہا Katara as she walked off.

Katara went to Azula's room which was Yue's room before she turned into the moon spirt,...

It's now morning the sun is up so Azula is a beautiful princess. She now thinks she'll need to act nice, so she picked some apples.

"Good morning everyone" کہا Azula

"Azula are آپ alright" asked Zuko

"Yes I feel fine" کہا Azula

"Did Sokka give آپ some cactis juice" asked Katara

"No. Who wants breakfast" asked Azula

"Azula did آپ put any poison یا rub them on some poison mushrooms" asked Toph

"No of course not" کہا Azula

"These a tasty apples" کہا Iroh as he ate an apple.

"I even made آپ some چائے uncle, I hope I made it the way آپ like it" کہا Azula

"My dear آپ make good tea, after all this...

I گیا کیا پوسٹ this over on tumblr too.

So I was reading Shadow of Kyoshi and I found two little things that pertain to the upbringing and social rules of the آگ کے, آگ Nation. The first is, “Avatar Szeto was an ideal for us officials to live up to, and a shining example of آگ کے, آگ Nation values in general. Efficiency, precision, and loyalty.” And the سیکنڈ is, “I Know it sounds frivolous and wasteful but appearances matter in the palace. آگ کے, آگ Nation nobles dress and act to represent their clan affiliation and rank. Our peers notice our smallest choices and assign meaning and intentions to them.”...

With a rose in her hair she stood with her forehead against the wall.

They couldn’t make her move.
She wouldn’t do it.

They would pass سے طرف کی and whisper of how uncomfortable that looked. And how she’d maintained the position for well over an hour.

What else had she to do.

With a rose in her hair she stood with her forehead pressed against the wall.

She couldn’t exactly name what bound her to that spot on the wall. But it was something deep. Something complex. And oh so very coaxing.

She stood there and just listened to the voices. They’d actually become rather soothing.

After sometime she’d...

What is to become of a fallen princess?

Nothing.

Nothing at all.

Everything Azula had ever stood for seemed to have been taken from her. Her nation lost the war. Her father the crown. Like that mattered to her anymore anyways, the man was quick to leave her behind when he thought he’d get a bigger crown.

He promised they‘d do it together. It was a lie. Now she had no parents…not ones that loved her anyhow. In fact she had no one at all that loved her. Even her uncle, a man that seemed to see the best in everyone, viewed her as a lost cause.

The world seemed to have no room for her anymore....

“Azula, Shou tells me you’ve been talking to them again.” Lu-Ming stated.

“She’s lying.” Azula intended to answer as vaguely as possible.

“Lying?” Lu-Ming questioned.

“Yes.”

“And why would she lie?”

“Because she doesn’t like me…” Azula trailed off. She already کہا too much.

“Azula, it’s not healthy to just assume everyone hates you. Like you’re mother, she…”

“I wish to go back to my room now.” Azula cut him off.

“We are going to have to talk about her eventually.” It wasn’t an empty threat, it was a promise. This wasn’t the first time Lu-Ming...