Rhythm of the Rain
Chapter Ten
By DamageCtrl
All Standard Disclaimers Apply: I do not own Avatar: The Last Airbender or anything related to it.
Zuko walked around the decorated court yard, silently appreciating its transformation from a cement court yard to an uncovered ball room. In front of him, his Uncle was pointing out all the little details, but Zuko wasn't paying attention. All he could think about was how, in a several hours, he would see her again...in that very court yard.
There were lanterns over the court and lush pots of greenery adding color to the red backdrop of the palace. Tall lamps had been raised to light the area for the night time festivities. Along the sides were tables that would be filled with food for the guests. Smaller, circular tables dotted the surrounding area, leaving the very center for dancers. Iroh made a point of hiring musicians from all the nations. King Bumi had even sent over his personal minstrels.
Circus performers had been invited to entertain the children of the esteemed guests and a ring had been set aside for them in one corner of the court yard. At any give time, at least two bands would be performing. One for the dancers and another by the eating area to serenade the guests as they ate. Animal trainers from the Earth Kingdom had arrived the other day to parade around exotic animals, usually colorful birds, monkeys, and lizards.
The Kyoshi Warriors were also providing entertainment and had arrived earlier that day. Their leader would be arriving with the Avatar, however they hadn't heard from them yet.
"...And then I thought that flooding that area to make temporary pond would be a brilliant idea!" Iroh exclaimed gleefully as he lead Zuko over one of the stone walk ways. Zuko snapped out of his trance and blinked.
"Wait...what did you flood?" Iroh grinned with accomplishment and waved his hand below them. There were two square sunken areas on either side of the center of the court yard that would've been used for fighting. However, they were now currently flooded with clear water and dotted with floating lily pads and...
Zuko narrowed his eyes. "Are those koi?" He leaned over the walk way. "Where did you get those fish?"
"From the southern gardens," Iroh told him. "Don't worry, we'll return them as soon as the party is over." Zuko rubbed his forehead.
"General Iroh!" a voice shouted. "The Southern Water Tribe has arrived!" A clerk announced as he ran down the steps and into the courtyard. He stumbled to a stop and bowed respectfully as he met them.
"Ah! I should go greet them," Iroh smiled. He looked back at his nephew. "Zuko, you should go and get changed."
"The celebration doesn't start for another six hours-"
"Yes, but you have to do your hair and put on that new robe I bought you." Iroh insisted.
Zuko sighed heavily, but nodded. So long as Iroh was playing host to the newly arrived guests instead of him, he was fine. Although, part of him wanted to greet the Southern Water Tribe personally. Shaking his head, he began walking in the opposite direction of his Uncle. He wasn't looking forward to wearing yet another heavy robe. Especially when he would be surrounded by people and body heat.
He was about to head up the stairs when he heard someone calling his name. Informally. "Zuko! Zuko, hi! Remember me?"
The voice was female, energetic, and bubbly. He knew exactly who it was. He turned around just as a brown haired, pink clad circus performer bounced towards him, arms extended. "Hello, Ty-" He cringed as the girl gave him a crushing hug. "Lee..."
"Thanks for inviting us!" Ty Lee beamed as she released him. "I'm really excited to be here!"
"I heard good things about your circus," Zuko told her. "We have many children here with us tonight. I wanted them to have something to watch."
"Oh, don't worry, we brought some animals with us," Ty Lee assured him. "And I just started this new routine! You have to come watch, okay?"
"...Sure..."
"By the way, I heard that Mai's here, too!" she said energetically. "I went to her house when we arrived at the city, but her parents said that she was here studying, but she's going to be at the celebration. Have you seen her around?"
Zuko nodded. "She's taking part in a cultural learning program, but I haven't seen her lately," he said. He took a step back before she could continue talking. "It was nice to see you again. You should probably get back and start practicing. I look forward to your performance!"
The young performer merely smiled brightly and gave him a wave. "Thanks again for having us, Zuko!" Ty Lee waved and did a back flip before running back to where her circus troupe was setting up. The young Fire Lord let out a heavy sigh. She had hugged him when he pardoned her as well. He continued up stairs and began his walk to his room.
Just a few more hours...and then he'd see her again...
"The last ship from the Earth Kingdom arrived," He heard a voice said. He glanced down one of the halls as he passed. He recognized the girls from Kyoshi talking while out of uniform. "Suki isn't on any of them."
"What about the others? Sokka? Katara?" another girl asked.
Zuko stiffened at the name and froze in mid step. He took a few steps back and craned his neck to hear more of their conversation. "I checked the roster of passengers. If they took a ship back, it won't be arriving until tomorrow."
His heart sank. Were they serious? Was Katara going to miss his celebration? His hand unconsciously moved over his stomach and pressed against it as anxiety began to rise. He had been waiting for this night just to see her again. She had said she would come...
His hands clenched at his sides as his eyes narrowed. They had been held up in the Earth Kingdom...with that man. He still didn't know what his name was, but just the thought of Katara spending her time with another man angered and frustrated him. Had she been so completely engrossed in her task in the Earth Kingdom that she forgot about him? Gritting his teeth, Zuko stalked the rest of the way back of his room, fully detesting the very idea of going to his own celebration now that he heard she wouldn't make it.
As he left the area, one Kyoshi Warrior snapped her fingers as her face took on an enlightened expression. "You know what? I can't believe I forgot! Avatar Aang was coming with them. They probably just took the bison!"
"What if we don't make it?" Katara stammered as they flew over the ocean. "I said we'd be there! And everyone is expecting us!"
"Katara, calm down," Sokka assured her as he laid across Appa's back. "We'll make it in time."
"We'll probably even have to time get ready." Suki assured her as she lay beside Sokka. Toph was to her other side and all three of them were watching the clouds pass as they flew. Aang was sitting on Appa's head with Momo sprawled out just above Sokka's head.
"Get ready?" Katara asked as she whirled around. "What do you mean get ready?"
"Well, we can't just show off at a party like this dressed like we are now," Suki chuckled. "I mean, we've been traveling for days."
"Yeah, we don't exactly smell like a field of flowers." Toph added.
"But...we don't have any new clothes on us," Katara stated dumbly. "All I have are my clothes from the Water Tribe," Her eyes widened as she looked at the two other girls, suddenly feeling betrayed. "Did you guys pack dresses?"
"No, no..." Suki sighed. "I'm performing with the other warriors tonight, so they brought my uniform with them."
Katara's eyes flickered to the other girl. "Toph?"
The brunette snorted. "My parents were invited and they're bringing me a dress."
"Sokka?"
"I'm a guy. I don't need a dress." Sokka grinned.
"Just in case, I had the girls bring an extra uniform just for you." Suki smirked. Sokka's grin fell.
Katara began tapping her fingers on the saddle. "Aang?"
"I'm the Avatar," Aang beamed. "They'll be expecting to see me dressed like this!" Katara groaned.
"So I'm the only one without a dress?" she gasped.
"Yeah...pretty much," Sokka shrugged. "I don't know why you didn't tell dad. He and Gran-Gran were coming and could've brought you something to wear."
Katara stared at them blankly. Suddenly, her arms were thrown into the air. "I can't believe this! Every single important person from all the nations will be there tonight and...and...I don't even have a present!" she nearly screamed. She looked back at her friends. "Did you guys get anything?"
"Performing!" Suki piped.
"Parents brought something." Toph added.
"I don't really like him," Sokka shrugged. A smack was heard and he cradled his arm. "What? The guy kissed my sister. What do you want me to do? Throw him a party?"
Katara turned back to the Avatar. "Aang, tell me I'm not the only one unprepared!"
In front of her, the Avatar hunched over sheepishly. "Actually..."
Katara's mouth dropped. "You got him something, too?"
"I'm...delivering something to him," Aang beamed. "But don't worry; I'm sure he'll be happy as long as you show up!"
A thump was heard and Katara fell back on the saddle. Her eyes were glazed over as she stared at the passing clouds. Not only would she arrive without proper clothing, she would also appear without some sort of gift to the leader of the Fire Nation. Not that she could ever afford anything that would be nearly as great as some of the things he would be receiving that night.
"Katara," Sokka said beside her. She turned her head lazily towards her brother and found him still looking up at the sky. "Don't worry..." he assured her softly."Aang's right. He'll be happy as long as you show up." Katara felt a warm hand gently grasp hers and offer her a reassuring squeeze. She smiled back at her brother.
"Thanks, Sokka..."
"Uh-huh..." he nodded as he released her hand as he gave a slight nod."Suki made me say it," Another smack sounded. "Ow..."
Zuko took deep breaths, trying to control his frustration at the tailor as he stood with his arms out, having the final adjustments to his robe completed.
"I don't see why I needed a new robe." Zuko fumed. Across from him, Iroh was studying him carefully, looking at how his taste in clothing was reflected on his nephew.
"Well, you can't be seen in clothes you've already worn hundreds of times before at your birthday celebration!" Iroh told him. He nodded his head with approval. "Besides, I have excellent taste in clothing!"
Zuko looked at the mirror to the side and glared at his reflection. From the top of his head, his hair had been pulled back into a neat top knot and the rest of his straight black hair rested around his head. The Fire Lord head piece was held up firmly in the top knot. His new robe was multilayered, thick, and red with gold and black accents and a frilly white layer peeking from his collar and the ends of his sleeves. He couldn't even see his feet.
"I do not doubt your taste in clothing..." Zuko grumbled. Although, this is a bit much and I'm going to ban you from the market place for the next few months.
"You look perfect, my lord," the tailor said as he bowed his head and stepped back. "The colors bring out your eyes."
"Great." Zuko frowned. Iroh excused the tailor as the man left and looked back at Zuko.
"Why aren't you more excited?" Iroh asked. "You've been looking forward to this day! The entire world has come out to celebrate with you!"
Zuko merely tugged on his sleeves and looked back at his Uncle. "No, its not." he spat out. Iroh frowned.
"What are you talking about-?"
"I'm talking about how Ka..." He snapped his mouth closed quickly. Zuko closed his eyes and took a deep breath. "The Avatar and his friends have no yet arrived." He stated, as calmly as he could.
"But the party hasn't even begun yet!" Iroh insisted. "There is still time."
"Unless you can keep this party from starting until tomorrow, there isn't." Zuko frowned. Iroh tilted his head to the side.
"Zuko...I do not understand."
"I heard the Kyoshi girls talking," the young Fire Lord finally admitted. "They said that the last of the ships from the Earth Kingdom have arrived and that they were not on it."
Iroh blinked. That was it? "Is that all?"
"Is that all?" Zuko spat out. He scowled and shook his head. She was the one person he was looking forward to seeing that entire night! And she wasn't going to be there! "Forget it. Let's just go and get this over with!"
"Zuko, haven't you thought that-"
"Save it, Uncle," Zuko growled as he walked to his doors. He threw open the double doors and headed out of his private quarters. "You don't have to talk me into it. I'll go and greet the guests."
Iroh sighed heavily and shook his head. "Okay...if you don't want to hear it..." he mumbled quietly. He suppressed his chuckle. Didn't his nephew remember the Avatar's favorite way of getting around?
"We're late! We're completely late!" Katara exclaimed as they flew over the Fire Nation's capitol. Below them, the streets were filled with lanterns to celebrate the Fire Lord's birthday. She could make out the people below, celebrating, and knew that the celebration within the palace walls was probably already underway.
"Calm down," Sokka sighed. "You've been panicking all day-"
"And with good reason!" Katara exclaimed.
"Wow...looks at all those people..." Suki mumbled as she looked over the edge. Katara gasped and scrambled to the side. At the palace, crowds of people were entering the main court yard. Lanterns filled the area as music could be heard rising into the sky.
"It's started!" Katara gasped. "And we haven't even landed yet!"
"But at least we didn't miss it," Sokka offered. Katara shot him a scowl. "What? We didn't."
"Okay, guys we'll be landing close to the stables at the eastern court yard," Aang said. "Take us down, Appa!"
The beast gave a low groan and began his descent. Katara bit her lower lip anxiously as Aang steered the ten ton bison into the open court yard. They could see guards flagging them down. Carefully, Appa landed in the center and several guards came to greet them.
"Avatar, welcome back to the Fire Nation!" one of them greeted with a low bow.
"Nice to be back," Aang said as he hopped off. The others slid off of Appa. "Has it started yet?"
"Yes, Avatar Aang," another guard said. "I shall go inform General Iroh of your arrival."
"Can you tell me where the Kyoshi Warriors are staying?" Suki asked one of them.
"And I need to find my parents." Toph added.
"We can take you there," one guard said. "Shuu, take the Avatar's spirit beast to the stables and have him fed."
"Yes, sir!" one guard saluted and took Appa's rein's.
"We'll see you later, boy!" Aang said. "I need to head over to the main court yard."
"Of course, Avatar Aang, but do you not want to get ready first...if you don't mind me for asking, of course."
Aang wrinkled his nose. "What's wrong with what I'm wearing now?"
"Katara, come on," Suki said as a guard lead her and Toph away. "You can come freshen up with us at the Kyoshi Warriors' room."
"See you guys later!" Toph waved.
Sokka waved back and looked at Aang. "Well, I'm going to head over and see what kind of grub they put out this time-"
"Sokka, you go with Aang and at least change into a clean set of clothes!" Katara shouted. "I don't want you embarrassing the tribe with that strange smell!"
"What smell?"
"Avatar Aang, Master Sokka, if you would follow me," one guard bowed his head before them. "I will take you to your rooms. Avatar Aang, a clean set of your clothes had been prepared for you."
"Really? Great!" Aang smiled and waved for Sokka to follow them.
"Hey, Aang...I don't really smell, do I?"
"King Bumi, thank you for coming." Zuko bowed his head respectfully as the old and slightly not all there Earth Kingdom king grinned.
"You don't need to bow!" Bumi laughed as he reached over at gaze Zuko a big hug. "Happy Birthday, Zuko! I hope you like rock candy! Because I brought a boat load!" He cackled as he slapped the young Fire Lord's back and stepped back.
Zuko tried to keep from cringing. "I love it...thank you."
"Ah...glad to see my guards are of use," Bumi said as he looked around the surrounding wall. Several Earth Kingdom soldiers were walking around, occasionally standing by Fire Nation soldiers. "Hope you like my minstrels!"
"I'm sure they'll be great, King Bumi. Thank you." The old man cackled again as he moved to the side and shouted a greeting at someone else. Zuko let out a heavy sigh.
"Lord Zuko, these are Kana and Hakoda of the Southern Water Tribe." The clerk beside Zuko introduced. Zuko straightened up immediately at the sound of Katara's father and bowed his head.
"Thank you for coming." Zuko began.
"Thank you for having us, Lord Zuko," Hakoda bowed. "It is an honor to be here."
"You have a nice palace, young Fire Lord," Kana said as she looked around the area. "The pond was a nice touch."
Zuko smiled slightly. "You must Katara and Sokka's Gran-Gran...I remember seeing you the first time I went to the South Pole..." His smile fell and he bowed his head apologetically. "Forgive me with being so rough back then."
Kana chuckled to herself and shook her head. "You seemed to have a changed from that time. Let me tell you, the dress of a Fire Lord is much more flattering that that of a soldier," she told him. She eyed his head thoughtfully. "You look better with hair, too."
Beside him, the clerk struggled to keep from snickering as Zuko blinked at the old woman. "Ah...Come, Gran-Gran," Hakoda laughed nervously. He casually led the old woman away. "The Fire Lord has more people to greet."
"Don't rush me; I can go at my own pace." Gran-Gran insisted.
Zuko sighed and continued to greet the next group that came forward. "Chief Arnook of the Northern Water Tribe."
Behind him, Iroh was talking with one of the guests when a guard tapped him on the shoulder. The old general leaned over and listened to what he had to say before pasting a wide smile on his face. His gaze settled on to his nephew's back. Chuckling to himself, pleased, he scanned the crowd for a particular person. Upon finding her, he excused himself from his guest and walked over.
"Kana!" he said as he approached the old woman with a wide smile on his face.
"General Iroh, thank you again for sending someone to pick us up from the docks," Kana told him as he reached her. "It saved me a lot of time on my feet."
Iroh chuckled and nodded. "My pleasure. Anything for a guest," He assured her. He leaned looked around and leaned a bit closer. "And speaking of guests, I believe our most honored one has arrived."
Kana's eyes widened. "I see...and where is our most honored guest?"
"The guard said that they were escorted to the room where the Kyoshi Warriors were preparing. I believe she joined the lead warrior there." Iroh informed her.
Kana nodded. "Excellent, I will bring her the dress then."
"Thank you, Kana. Your foresight is amazing." Iroh bowed his head.
"Of course it is," Kana said. She walked over to her son-in-law. "Hakoda. I'll be back in a bit. Hold my drink." She handed him the cup she was holding before walking away without another word.
Hakoda looked a bit confused, but shook his head and returned to his conversation with Bato. The old woman discretely made her way through the crowds and back to the building. Once inside, she headed straight for the guest wing of the palace.
"Katara?" Suki knocked on the bathroom door. "We have a spare uniform. Do you want to wear it?"
"No, it's fine," Katara said. She was sitting a tub of water, bending it over her body to get herself as clean as possible. She didn't want to go out into the court yard smelling of flying bison. "There are some spare clothes in my bag. I'll just use those."
"Are you sure?"
"I'm positive!"
"Okay..." Suki sighed. She walked backed to room where the rest of the girls were almost all ready. She tightened the armor around her waist and then at in front of a mirror to begin putting on the white and red make-up.
A small knock sounded from the door and one of the girls rushed to open it. She giggled as she stepped aside and allowed the old woman to come in. "Suki...look!" one of the girls whispered.
Their leader turned and a large smile appeared on her face. Gran-Gran was holding up a rather heavy looking package wrapped with animal pelt. One of the girls helped take it off her hands and place it on to one of the beds inside the room.
"Gran-Gran-" Suki began, but was silenced by the old woman's finger being brought up to her lips.
"It's a surprise." she whispered in a quiet voice.
Suki's eyes widened and looked back at the closed door where Katara was still bathing within. She then grinned and watched with interest as the old woman unwrapped the package. The folded seal skin was pulled back to reveal rich, deep blue colored cloth and furs.
The other girls stopped what they were doing to watch as Katara's grandmother unfolded the Water Tribe clothing. The dress consisted of a long over coat edged with soft white fur. The clothing beneath it was a more elaborate version of Katara's usual clothes and was finely embroidered. Gran-Gran then took out a small pouch from the package and opened it. Several blue stone pieces of jewelry tumbled out on to the dress.
Suki chuckled. I can't wait until Katara sees all this.
Back inside the bathroom, Katara unclipped her hair and dunked her head into the water. She ran her fingers through the tangled locks in an attempt to straighten them out. Her hand reached out and grabbed a glass vile. She uncapped it and poured some nice smelling liquid into her hands before putting the vile back and rubbing the liquid through her hair.
Her heart was racing. It was telling her to hurry as the sooner she got ready the sooner she could see him again. She lifted her head out of the water and allowed the soap bubbles to fall over her body. Her heart suddenly clenched in her chest. They had been apart for a few months...had anything changed?
A small ache spread through her body and she raised her hand over her chest. They hadn't left on the best terms. A fleeting kiss gave no promise of a future. She hadn't heard anything about him aside from Iroh's letter and wondered if something did change. What if there was someone else? Her blood froze in her veins at the very thought.
What was she doing? She had just flown madly across an ocean and was now sitting in a tub of water, trying to clean up for him. But what if it was all in vain? A thousand scenarios ran through her head, but only one conclusion stood out.
She would greet Zuko with a bow of her head. Their eyes would meet, pleasant conversation exchanged, and then she wouldn't see him for the rest of the night. Hundreds of guests were more important than she was and he would most likely spend his time talking to them. Standing by his side was not her place. Her heart sank at the futility of it all. Had she traveled miles just to get a mere few seconds of time to look at him?
She had been so excited. With each moment that passed, she could almost see him. She could hear his voice calling out to her and she wanted to be with him. Now she was there, in the Fire Palace...his home, she realized how foolish she had been to expect anything more. Zuko was an important man. She was just a waterbender from a backwater tribe in the South Pole.
Her hands fell to her side as she sat there numbly. They were supposed to be friends. How could she expect anything more? Her eyes began to water as she closed them. Don't think too much into it, Katara...just go and see him. That's all you have to do...That's all you came here to do... Even as she thought it, she knew it was a lie.
A knock echoed from the door. "Katara?" Suki's voice said. "Are you almost done in there? We're getting ready to head out."
"I'm almost done!" Katara called out. She shook her head and hastily wiped the tears from her eyes as she bended the water through her hair and rinsed off. She stood up in the thigh high water and concentrated on bending the water off of her body.
"Hurry it up or you'll miss the whole thing!" Suki chuckled.
As soon as she her hair and upper body was reasonably dry, she stepped out of the tub and reached for a towel. She began drying herself off and looked around. She had forgotten her extra set of clothes outside with the other girls. Shaking her head she took a deep breath to calm herself. She looked into the mirror to make sure she looked okay before wrapping the towel around her body.
Katara opened the door and stepped out, still wrapped in a towel. The first thing she saw was the one blue clad figure that stood out from the sea of red decor and green Kyoshi girls. Her eyes widened as a tanned face smiled back at her. "Gran-Gran?" she gasped. A genuine smile spread over her face. "Gran-Gran, what are you doing here?"
"I was invited," the woman told her smoothly. "You are late, you know."
"I'm sorry," Katara mumbled as she quickly crossed the room and gave her grandmother a hug. "How did you know I was here?"
"A tea drinking bird told me," Gran-Gran told her. She pulled away from her granddaughter and led her over to the bed. "I brought you something to wear."
Katara's eyes widened. "Gran-Gran..." Katara trailed off.
"Northern Water Tribe made," Gran-Gran told her proudly. "They don't make dresses like this any more."
"It's your grandmother's wedding dress," Suki said. Katara turned around and saw the rest of the girls smiling at her. "I've never seen anything like it."
"You should get ready, Katara," one of the other girls told her slyly. "You don't want to keep him waiting."
She felt her cheeks burn up as her eyes looked away. "What are you guys talking about...?"
"Come on girls!" Suki said. "Let's leave Katara to change! I expect great things, Gran-Gran!" Suki waved cheekily as she ushered the rest of the girls outside.
"Hey, wait a second!" The door closed and Katara was left staring at it dumbly.
"Well..." Gran-Gran said as she lifted up a hair brush. "Let's get started."
"Wow!" A group of children clapped as the acrobat balanced on a low tight rope while doing a series of backwards summersaults.
"Yes, my daughter loves it at the circus." Zuko recognized Ty Lee's father's voice in the crowds as he and his wife proudly watched their little ball of energy astounding the children. Zuko remembered a few years earlier when her father had thrown a fit because she wanted to join the circus. When he threatened to marry Ty Lee off, she vanished the next day.
Now the girl dressed in pink was showing off her balance and flexibility before the crowd and her parents were bragging about it. He took a drink from his cup as he stood behind the rows of seated children and King Bumi. As Ty Lee leapt off her tight rope, she landed gracefully before the kids and bowed. The children and surrounding adults clapped. Zuko also gave a nod of his approval before turning around.
"Mai! Did you see me! Did you see?" He turned his head slightly just as the gymnast threw her arms around the bored looking young nobleman.
"You were great, Ty Lee," she said with just a little enthusiasm. "I didn't know you were coming to perform."
"Oh, I was surprised, too! But then I was told that Zuko asked for some of the circus to come and entertain the children, so I asked to come with them!" Ty Lee explained. "Oh! There he is!"
Zuko cringed, knowing he was caught. A second later, Ty Lee approached him with a large smile and Mai in tow. He greeted them with a subtle nod of his head. "Ty Lee, excellent performance. Mai, good to see you here."
Ty Lee beamed a smile. "You look great, Zuko! Nice robes. Are they new?"
"Yes," Zuko nodded. "And thank you."
"I must also agree," Mai said quietly, her eyes diverted shyly. "They are fine robes, Lord Zuko."
"Thank you," Zuko said. He hesitated for a moment before continuing. "By the way, Mai. I had looked over your proposal for funding vocational schools. They have much merit." Mai's expression didn't change from one of boredom, but a small pink tint filled her cheeks.
"Thank you, Lord Zuko." She bowed solemnly.
"Wow, Mai! You submitted a proposal! You're so good at that stuff!" Ty Lee said proudly as she hugged her friend once more.
Zuko gave another nod of his head. "I hope you enjoy the evening, ladies." The two bowed respectfully and allowed Zuko to slip away.
He let out a heavy sigh as he walked along the sides of the court yard, trying to avoid anyone who might want to talk to him. He had just spent his first hour greeting all the important guests. As everyone started settling in, a few people began to approach him. He really didn't feel like chatting, but protocol insisted that he did. He spent a few minutes here and there making casual conversation to those who were really important, such as dignitaries from the Earth Kingdom.
He had avoided any of the girls that were kicked out of the system after the introductions were made. Still, several noblemen had already approached him to introduce their daughters. Shaking his head, he passed by one of the bands as they played an Earth Kingdom ballad. Dozens of people were around the dance area, watching as couples from the Earth Kingdom danced to the music.
Occasionally, some of the couples with break away from each other and encourage people from the Fire Nation and Water Tribe to join them. Zuko even saw the ill tempered old man from the Water Tribe being dragged out on to the dance floor. He smirked. Katara's Waterbending Master was stumbling.
"Zuko!" The young Fire Lord turned around just as his Uncle appeared from the crowds. He seemed out of breath, but had a nice flush over his face. "Have you danced yet? You should dance before the band takes a break."
Zuko smiled weakly and shook his head. "No, Uncle. It's all right. Really."
"Are you sure?" Iroh asked. "You shouldn't be embarrassed if you can't dance-"
"I can dance," Zuko stated firmly. He had taken dance lessons as part of his training to be a proper young Prince when he was a child. "I'd just rather not."
"If that's how you feel..." Iroh sighed. "You're missing out on the fun," Suddenly, the music trailed off and Iroh pouted. "And I was just about to go back..."
"Now performing for the first time at the Fire Nation," a man said as the dance floor cleared. "The young women of the Kyoshi Island Warriors!"
A series of claps came from around the floor as several girls took their places. "Good evening everyone!" Suki said as she stood at the front of the other girls. "On behalf of Kyoshi Island, we would like to wish the Fire Lord a joyous birthday!" Everyone clapped and looked around for Zuko.
Iroh casually poked and prodded him forward until he stood at the edge of the dancing area. He shot a glare at his Uncle before standing up straight and giving a small bow of acknowledgement to the warriors. Drums sounded from the band area as the girls opened their fans.
"Ah...Suki is here," he heard someone say to his left. Zuko glanced up and saw Hakoda speaking to Arnook. "That must mean Katara and the others have arrived."
His heart skipped a beat. Katara was there? At the palace? Where? His eyes began to scan the surrounding crowd, stopping at every blue dressed body in hopes that they were her.
"It's a shame she isn't performing with them tonight," Arnook replied to the other man. "I heard Katara was made an honorary member of the Kyoshi Warriors."
When did that happen? Zuko's mind whirled. His eyes focused back on the girls, instantly imagining Katara dressed in the green warrior's uniform, holding metal fans, and her tan face painted in white. He could almost see her moving in flowing, graceful steps, her eyes focused on her elegant movements just as they were when she waterbended. His hand rose and tugged at the collar of his robes. Suddenly, it felt a little hot.
"Look, there he is!"
Zuko's eyes widened. "The Avatar..." He whirled around and saw the only arrow tattooed bald head in the courtyard making its way towards him. He gave one last glance at the performing warriors before slipping through the crowds to try to meet Aang.
"Zuko!" Aang said cheerfully as he waved. "Thanks for inviting us!"
As if I couldn't... Zuko thought dryly. "Avatar-"
"Its okay, Zuko. You can all me Aang." the monk assured him as the lemur on his shoulder trilled.
Zuko released a heavy breath. "Aang...welcome to my celebration."
"Thanks for having us!" Aang said. "Isn't that right, Sokka?"
Zuko looked past the Avatar's shoulder and at the young Water Tribe Warrior casually standing behind him. "Yeah, whatever."
The Fire Lord raised an eyebrow. Apparently, Sokka didn't forget witnessing his sister and Zuko kiss in the garden. "Sokka," Zuko began cautiously. "About what happened-?"
"Nothing happened!" Sokka cut him off, obviously slipping into denial. "Now, if you will excuse me, I'm going to watch my girlfriend perform!" He snubbed Zuko and walked around him.
Zuko narrowed his eyes and glared at Sokka's retreating head. If he weren't Katara's idiot brother... "Thanks for the clothes, Zuko. I'm glad to have another set." the young Avatar smiled. Zuko nodded.
"My Uncle suggested it."
"I see...so..." Aang said casually. "Having a nice time?"
"Hardly." Zuko frowned. He wanted Aang to tell him that yes; Katara really was there and was on her way to greet him.
"Um..." Aang began, trying to fill in the annoyed silence Zuko was prolonging between them "So...you got any good presents?"
Zuko narrowed his eyes. "You don't have to stand here and talk to me."
"Oh, good..." Aang breathed a sigh of relief. His eyes quickly widened. "I mean...not that I don't want to! Um..." Aang winced slightly. "Katara's here?" he offered.
He saw a tiny flicker of excitement in Zuko's eyes. "That's nice," Zuko coughed slightly and turned away, forcing down the sheer joy that filled his body upon hearing that she really was there...and not at the Earth Kingdom with another man. He quickly pushed down the last thought. "Is she not with you?"
"Nah, you know how girls are," Aang shrugged. "She was dragged off to go change and stuff."
So she's getting ready to see me... A small surge of male pride filled him at the thought. "I see."
"Well...I'll let you enjoy the performance," Aang told him. "Momo and I are going to grab some fruit and find Bumi."
"He's at the children's corner watching circus acts." Zuko informed him casually. Aang smiled brightly.
"Thanks, Zuko...oh!" Aang said before he turned back and headed towards the area where he heard children, and one mad genius, laughing. "Happy Birthday!"
Zuko couldn't help the small smile that reached his face. She had arrived...and she was getting ready to see him. His eyebrows furrowed slightly. If the last ship had arrived and they were not on it, how did they... His train of thought slammed into a brick wall and he almost felt like slapping himself. The flying bison! Zuko let a small chuckle escape his lips, unable to believe that he had actually forgotten a ten ton bison.
He shook his head. "I see you've greeted the Avatar." Iroh said behind him. Zuko turned around and saw his Uncle's sly smile. His eyes widened.
"You knew!" he gasped accusingly as the old man laughed.
"I tried to tell you, but you told me save it," Iroh reminded him. Zuko cringed slightly. "Have you seen her yet?"
"No...She didn't come with Aang and Sokka."
"Good, then I am not too late," Iroh said. He took a step closer and motioned for his nephew to lower his head. Zuko craned his neck down. "Do not forget that you are being watched...even here. Control yourself when you see Katara."
Zuko nearly shouted at his Uncle. He jerked his head away and glared at him. "What do you take me for?" he hissed in a low voice. Iroh gave him a knowing look and Zuko growled. Admittedly, he had wanted to sweep her up in his arms the moment he saw her and run off with her. He wasn't going to act upon it, but he was going to at least hug her...in as platonic a way as he could.
"I'm just saying," Iroh shrugged. "I've got an inside tip that she'll be all dressed up tonight." He added.
A grin of triumph reached Iroh's face as Zuko's cheeks colored slightly. The young Fire Lord glared at his Uncle for planting the idea in his head as his imagination ran rampant with visions of Katara wearing some sort of blue Fire Nation robe. He tugged at the collar of his robes once more. It was getting rather hot again.
"Uncle, I assure you, I will act according regardless of how she is dressed." Zuko replied in a low voice. Iroh merely shrugged and smiled.
Suddenly, something caught the old General's eyes. He looked over Zuko's shoulder at the dance floor. The Kyoshi Warriors had finished their performance and were mingling with the other guests as the band started up again and began playing an old Fire Nation ballad. This time, dozens of Fire Nation nobles and officials crossed over into the dance area with their partners.
As Zuko followed his Uncle's gaze, he caught sight of something else. Several Kyoshi Warriors were surrounding someone. Hakoda could be seen making his way through, a proud smile on his face as he reached forward and put his arms around a smaller figure. From where he stood, Zuko felt his heart begin to quicken. His palms suddenly began to sweat at his sides as he swallowed nervously.
Hakoda stepped back and Zuko saw her.
Katara smiled as she lifted up the sleeve of her white fur trimmed dress. She blushed, embarrassed at all the attention as several members of the Water Tribe came forward and acknowledged her. Long brown hair was no longer braided but pinned up in a bun. Her two usual tendrils of hair were framing her smiling face as her stone pendant glistened in the fire light. Decorative blue stones were clipped into her hair, dotting a sea of brown with glimpses small, shining blues.
Zuko felt himself release a breath he had been holding back. His eyes softened at the sight. Was that how a Water Tribe princess looked like? Because it was fitting...so very fitting. He watched as Katara turned her head to wave at someone when her eyes locked on to his.
Blue orbs widened slightly and Zuko suddenly felt intimidated. He, the Fire Lord, intimidated by a Water Tribe peasant. Katara's eyes softened and a warm smile graced her lips. All coherent thought went out the window.
"Katara! Wow! You look beautiful!" The Avatar's voice suddenly cut through his haze and Zuko snapped out of it. He turned his head sharply to the side as he saw Aang running up to her, a bright smile and a slight blush on his face as he saw her. Her eyes broke away from his and she directed her smile at Aang.
The little imp! Zuko cursed Aang for taking away what he should've said to Katara. For a just a moment, he was jealous.
Stupidly, Zuko stood in his place, watching all her friends greet her. He didn't like the euphoric look on Master Pakku's face as he looked at Katara. He heard something along the lines of 'just like Kana'. Wasn't Kana Katara's grandmother? Her father seemed to be showing her to the other tribe members as she waved Toph over.
He hardly recognized the short earthbender in formal robes. If it weren't for her all too familiar laugh, he would've thought she were a completely different person. The girl hugged Katara and placed her hands on her sleeves and over coat, feeling the dress she couldn't see with her eyes. And then Uncle Iroh greeted her.
Zuko froze. Wasn't his Uncle right next to him? He looked around and found that the old general had abandoned him without a word. Zuko began a strain of mental curses at the old man as he watched Katara give him a warm hug and then blush as his Uncle complimented her.
"Katara, you look breath taking," Iroh told her. "I've never seen such a beautiful Water Tribe woman before."
Katara blushed furiously and shook her head. "Thank you, Iroh."
"Except, of course for your grandmother." he chuckled, offering the older woman a wink. Kana chuckled back.
"What can I say? It is hereditary." she laughed back. Katara giggled and looked back at Zuko.
Her wide smile softened and she leaned closer to Iroh. "Is something wrong with Zuko?"
"Hmm?" Iroh turned around and frowned. Zuko was still standing where he had left him, seemingly annoyed that he had been left out. "Ah...don't mind him. He's just cranky because he didn't think you'd make it."
"Really?" Katara asked breathlessly as hope filled her. The old general nodded.
"What are you waiting for?" Suki said as she elbowed her. "Hurry and say hi to him before Sokka comes and plays guard dog all night!"
Katara nodded automatically as Iroh took her hand and escorted her towards the young Fire Lord. With each step she took, she thought her heart was about to burst. Her body began to heat up and she could feel her cheeks reddening. Iroh gave his nephew a meaningful look as he stopped before him. He told Katara he would be back in a bit before he casually slipped away, leaving the two alone.
"Katara," Her heart skipped a beat as his voice reached her ears. Her head rose and met his golden eyes once more. They looked down at her intently, trying to tell her so many things. "Thank you for coming."
Relief coursed over her body and she closed her eyes. He might've said that word a thousand times that evening, but when he said it to her, he meant it. She opened her eyes and bowed her head. "Thank you for having me." Their eyes met and locked on to each other. A million words were exchanged as they stood there in silence.
"The...the dress," he began. He cringed at how pathetic he sounded. "Is it new?" Is it new? Are you stupid?
"Actually, it was Gran-Gran's wedding dress," Katara said brightly. "She brought it with her for me to wear tonight."
"Then I must thank her for her foresight." Zuko felt like slapping himself. He couldn't believe he had just said that. Katara's smile grew wider as she laughed, amused.
"I'll tell her what you said," Katara told him. "So...how's the party so far?" Gran-Gran had told her to watch her actions that night, especially out in public.
People talk, she told Katara. And you might not be ready for them to.
"Its fine...have you seen the small pond in the center yet? My Uncle flooded it to create it. There are fish and flowers..." Zuko told her. "I can take you if you haven't seen it." He added quickly.
"No, that's fine," Katara told him. "My father said he'd take me to see it." She saw the disappointment in his face and mentally groaned. Well...that was stupid, Katara.
The two of them stood there silently, unsure of what to say next. The things they wanted to say couldn't be spoken and that was enough to drive them both insane. With each second, the silence became more and more uncomfortable. A far cry from their hours of silence in the garden.
"So I heard you became an honorary Kyoshi Warrior-"
"Your Uncle said you began a system to train ladies of the court-" The two snapped their mouths closed as they realized the other was talking. Katara turned her head away and laughed nervously. "I mean... yeah...Suki and the others gave me a uniform."
"Really..." Zuko mumbled. "Have you learned their style?"
"Just the basics," Katara nodded. "Nothing too fancy..."
"I see..." The silence came again. Zuko looked down at her, wanting so badly to tell her things. To tell her he missed her. "The turtle ducks!" he said suddenly.
"What?" Katara asked, snapping her head up. Zuko smiled.
"The turtle ducks have...missed you." Zuko said. He could see the recognition flicker in Katara's eyes as a thoughtful smile appeared on her face.
"I missed them, too..." she whispered softly. Zuko clenched his hands, stopping himself from reaching out to her.
"Katara, I-"
"Lord Zuko!" someone said. The two suddenly snapped their heads up and turned in the direction of a voice. Zuko scowled as he saw one of the noblemen approaching. Katara stood up straight and paid careful attention as the nobleman appeared with a young woman at his side. "Lord Zuko, forgive me for not greeting you earlier. I'm afraid my daughter and I are a bit late."
"That's quite all right, nobleman Yan," Zuko assured him. He stepped aside and motioned towards Katara. "You remember Lady Katara of the Water Tribe. She is here with the Avatar."
"Nobleman Yan," Katara greeted with a bow of her head. "A pleasure to meet you."
"Likewise, my lady," the nobleman said. Zuko could see the gears in the man's head turning. "This is my daughter, Yin Li."
Katara smiled and gave another bow of her head. "Hello."
His daughter, the one that Zuko had personally kicked out of the system, gave Katara a courteous bow. "Are we...interrupting anything?" Yan asked casually.
Yes. Zuko wanted to say.
"No," Katara said coolly, before Zuko had a chance to speak. "I was just greeting the Fire Lord for a moment. It's been a long time since I saw my old friend, hasn't it, Lord Zuko?" she asked cheerfully.
Zuko nodded his head. "I'm afraid it has, Lady Katara."
"Well, I'll leave you all to talk," Katara said as she gave them a bright smile. "Aang said that King Bumi was around here somewhere and I wanted to see him. Nobleman, Yin Li, have a good evening." She gave them one last bow of her head and turned around.
Zuko stopped himself from watching her leave and kept a stoic look on his face as he turned back to the nobleman. Two hours later, he found himself crossing over the stone bridge once more. The court yard was still filled with guests as music and dancing filling the wide space. Part of him was relieved that everyone was getting along. He'd even seen some guards from the three nations laughing amongst each other in a corner.
However, it had also been two hours since he last spoke to Katara. The first hour, she had been wandering around greeting everyone. The doctors found her and quickly drew her into a conversation. Then she was seen watching the circus performers with King Bumi. He couldn't understand why Mai's baby brother was seated on her lap and clapping excitedly.
Then, he lost sight of her. Zuko had been wandering around, trying to find the young woman for the last several minutes with no luck. Not a single sign of her for the last few minutes. He began to wonder if she had already left. He let out a heavy, frustrated breath when a voice called him over. "Hey! Fire Lord!"
He turned around and saw the earthbending Toph walking towards him. "My parents and I got you something. Just a little birthday present."
She lifted up a box and Zuko took it, distracted. "Thank you, Toph. I'll put it with the others."
"Oh yeah," the black haired girl said thoughtfully as she followed behind him. "I was wondering how the turtle ducks are."
"What?" Zuko looked over his shoulder as he handed his present to one of the servants. His eyes narrowed suspiciously at her. "What did you say?"
"You know...the turtle ducks that we got to feed that one time. Do you think we can go see them?" Toph stressed.
Zuko's eyes widened slightly. A small smiled crossed his lips as he nodded. "Yes, you can definitely go see them."
"Don't worry about the bread," Toph added. "Someone will bring it."
A giddy feeling filled him as the earthbender gave him a smirk. "Thank you for telling me." Zuko said.
"No problem." Toph casually walked away and Zuko looked around. His guests were still busy being entertained and wouldn't notice his absence for a few minutes...
Without hesitation, the young Fire Lord vanished into the palace. As he made his way through the massive system of halls and buildings, he tried to avoid anyone that would see him. The last thing he wanted was someone following him to the gardens and intruding on them.
The hems of his robe brushed against the clean floors of the palace as his steps quickened. Before long, he was running through the halls. His Uncle's story of the turtle duck mates resurfaced as he ran. It is said that when something separates the pair, they will return to where they became mates and wait there until the other returns.
Was she there? Waiting for him? His heart was racing. Up ahead were the doors that lead to the royal quarters. They were currently closed. He looked over his shoulder, making sure no one around before pushing the doors open. He walked down the covered pathway and stopped.
Sitting on the stone slab was a blue dressed figure. Several turtle ducks quacked excitedly as a tanned hand tossed some bread into the water. He felt a wave of relief and couldn't help the smile on his face.
"Well?" Katara asked as she looked over her shoulder. She lifted up a piece of bread she acquired from the celebration in the courtyard and smiled invitingly. "What took you so long?"
A.N. - This chapter was written quickly, so here it is. They finally met up again. I hope you guys are enjoying the story so far. Thank you for reading!
