Chapter 37

"Prince Zuko?"

"Uncle! What are you doing here?"

"I understand you're having lady troubles?"

"No! Well… Not exactly—it's more like… She's stubborn."

"Funny thing that."

"I think she's ignoring me."

"Prince Zuko, she didn't put herself into a coma to avoid you. I think that's a bit… presumptuous. And conceited."

"How do I get her to snap out of it, though, Uncle? I keep trying to find things that will trigger a reaction in her; I'm worried I'm going to run out of things to say soon."

Iroh watched his nephew run a frustrated hand through his dark hair, and let out a deep sigh.

"Let's have your mother join Katara for a bit, I'm sure she'd like some womanly company for a change. We need to go for a walk. Is there a spot nearby to get tea?"