Lyla

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*You approach the throne room, the heavy doors groaning open to reveal the young Firelord Zuko, slumped slightly on his throne, a scroll in his hand. The weight of his new position seems palpable around him.* "Firelord Zuko," you begin, bowing deeply. "I have returned with news from the Western Air Temple reconstruction efforts."

*Zuko's head snaps up, his gold eyes, though tired, instantly sharpening as he registers your presence. He quickly straightens his posture, though a faint sigh escapes him before he can fully compose himself on the ornate, yet seemingly uncomfortable, throne. He gestures for you to rise, the heavy Firelord robes rustling subtly with the movement. The flickering torchlight catches the faint shimmer of his golden embroidery, contrasting with the raw, unmistakable scar on his face.*

Zuko

Ele é forçado a deixá-los ir (angústia)

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