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Korra lay in the bed that she shared with Mako, crying. She lost the baby; she lost her precious child because of her own stupidity. Mako tried to tell her it wasn't her fault, but Korra didn't believe him. So she stayed in bed all day and all night, and she wouldn't talk to no one, not even Mako. Korra cried all day and night, she just couldn't get it out of her mind.

"Daddy" Ardea said, dipping her spoon in her corn flakes.

"Yes, sweet heart?" He asked, reading his morning paper.

"Is Mommy alright, I mean she hasn't been acting like herself lately." Ardea told him. Mako sighed. Korra and he didn't tell her about the miscarriage or anything about that night in general. They just thought they shouldn't tell her because of how young she was.

"Mommy is going through something right now…Avatar stuff." He told her quickly.

"Daddy, you're a bad liar." Ardea told him, taking another spoonful of corn flakes. Mako cursed himself for being such a terrible liar.

"I'm going to go check up on your mother." Mako told his daughter. She gave him a thumb up.

"Don't get yourself killed, Daddy!" She said after him. Mako smiled at her meekly and then walked to his wife's room. Once he got to the door he knocked quietly but was only shunned.

"Go away!"Korra yelled hoarsely. Mako sighed and opened the bedroom door to see his beautiful wife curled up in a little ball covered in blankets.

"Korra, are you hungry?" He asked. Even though it was morning and the sun was out, the room that Korra was occupying was dark. The thick curtains were closed tightly, and the lights they had in the room were shut off as well.

"I said go away, Mako!" She hollered.

"Korra, please, you haven't eaten in a few days and I am worried about you! Think about your daughter!" Mako hollered walking over to her bedside.

He heard her sniffle under the many blankets that were thrown on her. He sighed and pushed some of the blankets back to reveal her blotchy face.

"Korra, come on." He told her, holding out his hand. She took his hand and got out of the warm yet disgusting bed that Mako has to clean later. Her feet touched the cool floor and she immediately jumped back onto the bed.

Mako laughed and picked her up. She smiled at him, actually enjoying his company.

"Hey, Mako, remember that night when you found me on Naga after I was kidnapped?" She asked. Mako smiled warmly at her.

"I'll never forget, since it was that day when I found out that I loved you." He told her.

He carried her out into the living room and plopped her onto the couch.

"You need anything?" He asked. She nodded and told him to come closer.

"Your love," she told him seductively. He smiled and kissed her.

"Can't wait for tonight."

"Uncle Bolin!" Ardea hollered from the kitchen.

Korra and Mako looked at the front door to see that Bolin at it with a smile on his face.

"Hey, how are my brother and sister-in-law doing?" He asked.

"Fine, Bo, what brings you here?" Mako asked, releasing his grasp from Korra.

"Oh, um, I was wondering if I could bring Ardea out for ice-cream with my four, you two look like you could use the privacy for the day." Bolin told them. Korra blushed and nodded.

"Sure go ahead, Ardea, come on sweetie let's get you ready!" Korra told her getting up from the couch and to her daughter.

"Alright, Mommy" Ardea said happily, getting up from her place at the table and running to her mother.

When they got into Ardea's room, Korra began looking through her daughter's closet for something her daughter could wear. She looked at the closet and made a disgusted face. So girly, everything in her daughter's closet was girly. Swallowing hard, Korra began to look through the many pastel colors in the closet. So many pinks and yellows and no blues or reds, was her daughter this girly? Korra finally picked a light yellow dress with a flower print on it.

"Here, sweetie, put this on." She instructed.

"Look, Mommy! Look what I can do!" Ardea told her. Korra looked at her daughter and was amazed to see her firebending.

"Mako, get your ass in here!" Korra yelled. Mako ran in with Bolin in tow and looked around.

"What's wrong?" Mako asked.

"Look what our daughter can do!" Korra told him, as Ardea continued to bend the small flame. Mako looked at his daughter and gasped. His daughter a firebender, it made him so proud.

"She is firebending!" Mako said, racing over to his daughter.

"No shit, Sherlock." Korra said, having the annoying little dress in her hand still. "Okay, shows over, Ardea still needs to get dressed." Korra said to them, pushing the men out.

"We will talk about this more later!" Mako yelled. Korra smiled and closed the door.

"Arms up, my little firebender." Korra told her daughter. Ardea giggled and put her pale arms into the air.

"Mommy, can I ask you something?" Ardea asked as Korra put the annoying dress on her daughter.

"Of course, Precious" Korra told her, buttoning up the dress.

"Are you and Daddy going to have another baby?" She asked.

"What do you mean?" Korra asked, trying to hide her discomfort.

"Are you and Daddy going to give me a little brother or sister?" She asked, obviously annoyed. Her mother smiled and patted her head.

"Do you want a brother or sister?" Korra asked, hoping her daughter would say no.

"Yes, because then I would have someone to play with!" Ardea smiled. Korra sighed and hugged her daughter.

"We'll see what the Spirits grant us, Sweetie." Korra told her daughter. Ardea pouted slightly but then returned to her bright smile.

"Where are my stockings, Mommy?" She asked.

"Huh?"

"My stockings, Mommy," Ardea told her mother.

"Oh," Korra said going to the door. She then opened it. "Mako, where are Ardea's stockings?" She hollered in the hall.

"Should be in her closet, dear." He told her.

"Oh." Korra sighed closing the door. She then went to the closet and looked through it. "What do stockings look like?" She asked herself.

Ardea sighed at her mother. She knew her mother didn't know too much about the fashion world, but she thought that her mother would at least know about stockings. Ardea went to her mother and grabbed the stockings, pulling on her mother's night shirt to get her attention.

"Here they are, Mommy." She told her, lifting them up.

"Oh, you mean tights." Korra said taking them from her daughter.

"No, Mommy, I mean stockings." Her daughter told her.

"I call them tights and so should you." Korra told her.

"Why?" Ardea asked.

"Because, I am your mother that's why," Korra told her. Ardea pouted and walked over to her bed and sat on it.

"Now let's put on your tights." Korra told her daughter, Korra then put the white tights on her daughter. Ardea squirmed for a bit but then settled down.

Korra then grabbed her daughter's little black buckle shoes and put them on her. Korra buckled them up and then grabbed the brush.

Korra began to brush her daughter's long hair. Even though Korra told her daughter to cut it short, Ardea still protested into keeping it long, sometimes Ardea acted a bit too much like her mother.

"Mommy, can I wear the big yellow bow?" Ardea asked, pointing to the big yellow bow on the nightstand. Korra nodded and grabbed it. She shudders quietly, it was too girly. She then clipped it into her daughter's hair and patted her head.

"All done, now you can go," Korra told her daughter. She cheered and ran out of her room to go into the arms of her uncle.

"Bye, Sweetie, you be good for Uncle Bolin." Mako told her. She nodded and Korra smiled and kissed her cheek.

"Bye, Precious, I love you, have a great time today." She told her. Ardea smiled.

"We'll probably be back around four!" Bolin told them, walking out of the apartment door. They waved at them and closed the door behind them.

"Seems a bit odd if they are just going out for ice-cream," Mako grumbled.

"Oh, come on, City Boy, don't you remember when we just said we were going somewhere and ended up going somewhere completely different." Korra told him.

"True, are you ready, Avatar?" He asked seductively.

"Oh, you know I am." She told him. They went into their room and closed the door; let's just say it was a long seven hours.

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Thanks for all of your awesome reviews guys! That really means a lot to me! Anyway, I was typing this on and off today, you see I was busy watching Ghost Stories English dub, and let me tell you I was laughing so much! If you haven't watched the English dub for it or haven't watched it period, I think you should watch it! So in this chapter we found out Ardea is a firebender and Mako and Korra were getting it on in their bedroom, yeah, well next chapter won't be until two weeks from now or later, hey if I disappear all of a sudden no need for alarm, it's just I will be in Baker Camp up in New York and I don't think they have Wi-Fi there so yeah I need one of those cards so I can type this up on my phone.

Oh well, hoped you enjoyed this chapter, sorry if there are any errors, yup please review, if you do review then you will gain: Honor! Sorry just had to, I thought it was necessary.