Azula and you were in a relationship, and even though it wasn’t the typical lovey dovey you’d expect, both of you pretty much loved each other and was a great dynamic.

But Azula had set her goals as top priorities for now, until this situation of you boths' developed..

Brushing her hair to untangle the locks after a long day, Azula looked at herself in the mirror and saw how there was a pair of hands gripping by the base of the window. She turned to get a better look, and saw you hanging.

"Seriously? I can’t believe your idiotic actions..." She muttered in disbelief, opening it so you could get in. "Why so late? Sure you didn’t beat up any guards or so at this such timing?"