Chapter 72 - Open-minded Princess (1/2)

”Laughable! You believe him?!”

Zuko roared in indignation, his pupils lit in blazing fury while even Iroh couldn't cover his discontent.

”Yes, I believe him, more so than believing in a trash's spy. If Nik said that Brian was the one who attacked Bhiman then it is true.

Now then.”

Azula frowned and looked at the kneeling Zhao with cold rage that wished to burn him alive, soak him in water to save him and them burn him once again.

”Moon Spirit? Fulfilling the Nation's destiny?! You moron, did the research of 'Push and Pull' wave past your impregnable forehead?!”

She didn't even show any concern for his status as his slight had been too 'large' to be left unpunished. Even Iroh had to suppress his own discontentment before Azula did something permanent.

”Azula... instead of wasting our time on things that can be dealt with later... how about we try and stabilise the situation? And our guests...”

Iroh's voice lingered in the small chamber while Zhao simply kept his head down, his body covered in cold sweat while he could still feel Azula's unnerving glare on his back.

”I don't need your help any longer. I'll deal with this matter on my own. Now then, Fire Lord has asked you to cover your part of the deal.

With Zuko allowed to enter the Fire Capital, you are to return to Ba Sing Se and complete the nation's conquest.”

”But the Avatar—”

Zuko gritted his teeth only for Azula to look towards him with calm indifference.

”Or, I can slay you alongside Avatar. I don't have the patience to indulge a trash for a single second longer.”

Azula snorted coldly as she stood up, but before she left, she immediately extended her left arm and shot out a bolt of lightning towards Zhao.

”Azula!!”

Iroh wished to step forward and save the insufferable fool, but emerged a step too late, with lightning already running amok within Zhao's body as his innards were scorched.

”Now... this does put a smile on my face.”

Azula smirked as she looked at Zhao's body spasming, barely holding onto the thread of life as she walked out of the room. Even Zuko felt completely horrified by her actions. He knew she was crazy... but this was on an entirely new level.

”Uncle... she—”

”Not a word, Zuko.” Iroh cut him off with a stern express as under Zuko's shocked eyes, Iroh placed his hand on Zhao's body before a weak bolt of lightning shot out of his other hand.

***

”I did as you asked me to... but I really wished that you don't cause so much trouble...”

Azula whispered softly as she immediately positioned herself and gently sat on Nik's laps with a satisfied expression on her face. Almost instantly, she could feel his flaccid, yet, large cock against her butt, making her want to grind against him further.

”Oh? You are asking me to cause fewer troubles... really? You?”

Nik smirked, his hands easily coiling around her abdomen, pulling her into a soft embrace while his lips grazed past her left cheek, making her smile warmly.

”Of course, not... but, it would be better if you don't cause many troubles just for sake of some lowly water tribe women...”

Her smile transitioned into a pout as she averted her face to the opposite direction, resisting Nik's touch.

”Oh? You know... even if you say that, I can easily smell Mai in the room... so that means, you don't have a problem with other girls, but other nations, correct?”

”Of course.” Azula stated with confidence. ”The women of Fire Nation are fair-skinned, supple and well-proportioned!”

She raised her voice while shifting her hips, as if to prove her theory, she even started to move her soft butt against his crotch with a savage expression slowly growing over her face.