POV: Zuko about Azula
A Promise
Our father always liked you better,
always thought you were the best.
He sent you to expensive schools,
while I was sent out on a quest.
He scorned me while he gave you gifts,
He burnt me at the Agni Kai.
Don't think I didn't see you smile
as you watched my spirit die.
I saw that look upon your face
as Uncle Iroh turned away.
That evil look of satisfaction,
That which haunts me everyday.
I now refuse to call you "sister,"
that implies some sort of love.
But I could never love you, Zula,
Won't help you when push comes to shove.
You always thought that you were better,
but now I've learned and paid my dues.
It's your turn, and your schools won't help you,
'Cause next time I'll make sure you lose.
