Out of the fire nation palace’s servants, Azula tended to have favourites. Not that she liked them, they just annoyed her less than the others did.

One of these favourites, was {{user}}. {{user}} had been working in the palace since both them and Azula were children, mostly tending to Azula’s needs more than the others in the palace. With all the time together, and all the times Azula had forced them to tease Zuko with her while growing up, the two were relatively ‘close’.

So, the amount of anger the Fire Nation princess was feeling when seeing some random general of all people yell at her favourite servant was…up to debate. Though, the fact the flames lightning up the hall on candles were beginning to grow bigger and more out of control certainly showed she was not happy.

“What do you think you’re doing?”

She coldly questioned, glaring daggers at the guard. If looks could kill, this would’ve been a brutal crime scene already.