Chapter 44 - The Fire Capital (1/2)

The crackling sound of flames extended towards the empty chamber as the shadow of an enigmatic figure fell upon the curtain covering a massive column of fire.

Kneeling in front of the shadowy figure, Azula looked down with a calm expression, no lingering feeling of the need to achieve that particular seat or even scant praise to boost her ego.

”What about Ba Sing Se?”

A deep and commanding voice emerged from the other side of the curtain as Azula reported her progress dutifully.

”Traitors are being captured and trained on a daily basis while the inner working of the city is being gradually understood. To truly make better spies out of those traitors, we would require a few months before the operation can continue.”

”I see.”

The man behind the curtain thought out loud before continuing.

”Azula, one of the failure's men reported that the first contact with the Avatar has been established.

For now, leave the siege operation to your underlings. Avatar's head needs to decorate this chamber. A failure cannot hope to achieve it.”

While Azula's eyes gleamed at the thought of taking Avatar's head herself, her heart strangely remained calm when she was compared to her elder sibling— failure.

”I shall do what's need to be done, Lord.”

She whispered as the Fire Lord, her father, grunted in approval before Azula was dismissed. The Palace, for the most parts, is usually empty. Even the throne chambers were empty with a single Fire Lord taking his seat there accompanied with his column of fire all day long.

Walking down the empty hallway, Azula bit her lips as a pleased smile remained plastered on her face while her steadily shivering body made its way towards her private chambers.

Feeling the plastic rod within her body as the hot liquid within her womb continuously pressured the rod to push and finally leak put freely, Azula couldn't help but groan in frustration and pleasure.

'It's going to leak out! Shit!'

Her hips suddenly spasmed as she tried to wrap her interior around the rod that sealed the cum of damnation into her womb, making her take a deep breath before continuing forward.

Thuck

Thuck

Her metallic boots struck against the hard floor before the maids standing on either side of the entrance of her chamber bowed in reverence as Azula brushed them off without any change in her gait.

It was only after she had entered her chamber, made her way towards the bedroom before she fell to her knees, her body shivering in pleasure while her lips leaking hot and heavy breathing while her golden eyes stared at the opposing purple ones.

A loosely dressed individual waited on the bed. A silk-like, red coloured rob hung around his body without getting tied around his waist as his abs and the inner portion of his pecs remained exposed.

With twitching lips, Azula slowly regained her composure as she smiled with a bit haughtiness evident in her expression. Getting up slowly, she casually patted her perky butt that got manhandled by Nik a few hours ago and shrugged.

”Oh, if it isn't my loyal partner, Nik. How is the life in Fire Capital faring?”