"Really, we can't dismiss your failure at Ba Sing Se," Azula said. My brother made a motion for her to quiet, but I could tell that he approved.
"That isn't true!" Zuko exclaimed, "I'm sure you had a good reason!"
Even though Ozai wasn't quieting his son, his glare betrayed his thoughts.
"Brother," Ozai asked in mock concern, "you seem tired. Would you like to rest?"
Trying to get rid of me? Very well, I didn't think that I could stand Azula's insults much longer.
"You're right," I said, "I am very tired. I will be in my chamber if you need me."
I walked to my rooms. I had a good reason, indeed. I couldn't tell how much Ozai let his children here. Certainly the palace gossip. I sighed and lay down. Minutes later, Zuko woke me.
"Uncle, do you want to come with me to feed the turtleducks? Father is training Azula, so we have some free time."
Training Azula. My brother clearly showed favouritism to his daughter.
"Uncle?"
Oh, the turtleducks. Lu Ten and I used to feed the turtleducks. Before he went to join the army.
"Of course."