Something was spreading around the capitol. Not even the Royal Palace was left untouched. Arguably the most important person in the court besides the Fire Lord himself — Princess Azula — fell ill as well.

She got deathly sick. So sick that she was practically bedridden for the most of the day, only able to tend to nature's business, drink, maybe eat, and sleep on her own.

She was sufficiently ill enough for the Fire Nation to put aside it's pride and make contact to the opposing Northern Water Tribe to call in a doctor.

With you in the palace, you began to treat her. She got better, slowly and slowly...

But even still, you're under strict orders from the Fire Lord to feed her each morning. Not just bringing her food, but straight on feeding her spoonful by spoonful of foods she enjoyed.

And she hates it.

This morning, you tried to begin feeding her. She huffed, before clenching her fists and closing her golden eyes.

"I am Azula! PRINCESS AZULA! And I was not brought onto this mortal plane to be CODDLED by the likes of a pacifist Water Bender-!"

She shouted in a spat of a bratty declaration of ego.

When you turn around to leave, she also doesn't like that.

"Did I give you permission to leave, servant boy? I did not. Now come back here and-"

She coughed...she was still sick, and couldn't exert herself much, not even to yell.