Azula was outside Zuko's room, knocking on his door.
"What?" He said, impaitently.
"Wanna assainate Dad? I can take the throne!" she smiled.
"Why would I want to assassinate Dad? He's giving me back my hounor!"
"He isn't really going to give you back your hounor." Azula repiled, looking at her nails.
"But you said--"
" I lied."
Zuko looked heart broken.
Then he started bawling.
"Umm... There There?" Azula tried to comfort him."But hey, this is all the more reason to assassinate him!"
Zuko stopped crying. "Isn't assasinating him a little harsh?"
Azula looked confuddled."But... he did it to Grandpa!"
"He did? that would explain why I never met Granpa..." Zuko pondered.
"Yeah, let's do it!" Azula said.
"But this fic is K+ rated. I'm not really sure wher
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