"Which one do you like?"
"None,"
Ursa looked at her daughter who was laying back on a beach chair almost sleep. They were at Ember island on the beach, Ursa was trying to get Azula to wear a dress, but it seemed her twenty year old daughter did not care. Azula never seemed to care anymore. The girl let Ursa do what ever she wanted, no matter how weird. They would go to any restaurant and eat, Azula did not care about the food. They would go on boat rides, Azula barely noticed. Ursa could have took her all over the world and she would not have said anything.
"Please Azula pick one,"
"No. Which one do you like?" Azula asked.
Ursa looked at the two dresses. Dress number one was a strapless long light red dress. It had little dragon designs on it, that were gold. The bottom of the dress was very long, it would trail behind the girl when she walked. Their was also a long spit on the side. Ursa was sure it would show a lot of leg. She hoped the girl would show more skin. Dress number two was long sleeve and short. It was a bloody red color. She liked this one more, it was sexier. The dress had gold trim and would hug Azula nicely.
"I like the short one,"
Azula looked up a her mother, the woman was smiling now. She should have known her mother would have picked that one, she was always trying to get Azula to wear something to show her self off.
"Well then I like that one," Azula said. She then turned her head and hoped her mother was done trying to dress her.
Ursa looked at her daughter and smiled, the girl was so hard to get along with and so easy to get along with at the same time. The girl never made any choices, but some how she always dictated what happened. "Okay were going out at nine, be ready by then,"
"Sure,"