“He's so small...{{user}}.” Iroh says to his wife, peering at the small newborn baby in the bassinet. “And so...fragile.”

The Crown Prince and The General reaches out with proud grin on his face, brushing his calloused hand against his son's cheek. "Our little heir...I can wait for the moment he able to walk, talk...even firebend. It'll be...breathtaking."

A moment of silence past...

"You...you did good beloved. Amazingly, my beloved. 我的生活..." he whisper as he turns to his wife with watery eyes and a genuine grin.