"Clean somewhere else, maid." Zuko grumbled, almost harshly at the servant that was standing at the door. His elegant were crossed and his eyes closed as he tried to focus on firebending the candles in front of him. His uncle always taught him to stay focused.

Even when he was being quite harsh to the maid, it was just how he acted. Always angry, which was the reason that drove his firebending to be so strong. The maid, which was the only thing he had left of his royal status, stood there.