5 years later
Blare is 9
Zuko is 10
The fire nation
Blare's point of view
It has been four long years that my father has become on advisor to the emperor. My mother loves the high life; that is for sure. She and the Queen have become the best of friends. Those two are always together whispering about something, it is quite troublesome, for you see; they stop the moment that I get too close or when Zuko enters the room
Speaking of Zuko... the day that we meet, we go into a huge argument about how he should speak to me. I ended up hitting him square in the face. I laugh still about it behind his back. He is my mutual friend; we simply stay out of each others way. He told me once to go play with his sister. This up stetted Yami, my pet and I have a strange connection that I can't explain. But anyways, Yami sensed a bad vide from her and plus she is too stuck up like she has something stuck up her ass. I have a feeling that between now and the end of this year Zuko and I will be the best of friends.
Yami, my little black dragon, hasn't grown at all. He can change his size at will. Yami and I trained very hard since I was 4. I trained with Zuko; meaning, I was taught by his uncle. I am a master at fire bending. That's not all I can do. I have different levels of fire-red, black, blue, ect- each color has a different level of power and does different things. For my age, I am continuously praised for my abilities. I don't really care though. All I need in this world is my one and only friend- Yami- the dragon is still a mystery to be.
"Young Lady Blare." One of my houses servents called, I call all the help Bobby.
"Yes." I answered
"It is getting dark, please come in" Bobby said
I sighed. I loved the dark! My fire looks so beautiful at night.
"Why" I said Bobby shifted his weight to the other side nerous. "Your father wish for the whole family to dine together this night." He answered I knew it; there was a reason!!!
"Fine" I replyed with a pout "but I will not wear any dorky looking dress thing."
With that said I walked out of the training ground/ meditation areas to the palace.
Dinner wasn't eventful. Same as always, mom talking about her day with the Queen and when my wedding should be and with whom; father talked about battle plans and what I should improve on in fire bending. I just sat and watched thinking. I thought about my life before all of this. Mother would cook the best meals, talk to me one on one, sing me to sleep, and was just the best mother in the would. Father would take time to train me, wasn't power hunger, and was at home MOST of the day.
This 'wedding' mother was talking about would never happen; I wont allow it, because I want to marry for love and not status.