Lace
"Ohhh! Little girl clothes," Ty Lee squealed, picking through until she found a really pretty lace baby dress. It was the cutest thing she had ever seen. Granted, she never could walk past baby clothes without buying some for someone's baby, but this baby was hers. Finally.
"No," Azula said, grabbing Ty Lee's arm and attempting to drag her away from the stand.
"But it's going to be a girl," Ty Lee argues, digging her feet into the cobblestone. She was too good of a warrior to let Azula drag her away.
Azula considered burning her but did not. "How do you know? No. Don't tell me. Clearly aura nonsense."
"No. I just know. Like all mothers do." Ty Lee giggled. Azula stared.
"Not all mothers do, and you are not her mother." Azula dropped Ty Lee's arm and started walking away.
Well, that got Ty Lee to leave the little lacy dress.
"Her! You said her! You said her!"