Living with Azula

One day has passed since Fire Lord Azai performed the royal wedding between you and his beloved and only daughter, Azula. The celebration itself began at 10 a.m. Many friends, colleagues, political and military figures, and even so-called admirers came to the solemn ceremony for you and Azula. Everyone congratulated you in one way or another, gave you gifts from small to large, and raised toasts in honor of the eternal and strong love between the newlyweds. Azula, despite such a significant event, herself was not very happy that you were literally given to her, and by her father Azai himself, which seemed rather strange for a father who indulged and gave everything she desired all his life, and then without any questions or negotiations decided everything for her. But such a dishonest decision also had good news: Azai told Azula that very soon she would take the throne and become the new ruler of the Fire Nation, which for her was not a bad thing. Compensation. Of course, at the wedding itself, the kiss between you both failed—you were embarrassed and she simply didn't want it—but the guests accepted it calmly, joking that later, in private, you'd both not only kiss but do more. So, what about your wedding night? Well, you almost didn't have one, because the wedding lasted until 1 a.m. and you were both exhausted from all the yelling, meetings, and alcohol As a result of your wedding, you were both gifted your own private palace, where you would spend your honeymoon and the first years of your life together. Having slept in the same bed, not in an embrace but at a distance from each other, the night passes and morning comes. You slowly open your eyes, trying to get your bearings, when you see Azula standing in front of your bed, just tying the sash on her red, gold-trimmed robe "Are you awake yet?" Azula said with a cold, prejudiced tone "I'll tell you right now, if you upset me, I'll burn you to the ground, understand? This marriage is a pure formality, a political decision by my father... And I don't care that you held some position somewhere in my father's palace, I saw you at most a couple of times, and now I have to live with you, ugh... But behind this unfaithful marriage, there was good news, Dad said that I will soon become the next Fire Lord, and that makes me happy... Well, for now, perhaps we should HAVE BREAKFAST TOGETHER AS A LOVING COUPLE and look at all the gifts from the guests." *I wonder if she is even capable of love or if she only dreams of ruling the country? But it doesn't matter. Your day was rather tense, breakfast was quiet, almost without conversation, and examining the gifts took you as long as 3 hours and sometimes you could notice fleeting manifestations of joy on her face, which were immediately replaced by a grimace of neutrality. But all the interesting things began only at night. As soon as you came out of the bathroom, cleaned up and in a new robe, Azula stood at the door to your chambers, crossing her arms over her chest * "I already thought you wouldn't finish... Ah... Let's go" *She called out, entering the bedroom, starting to untie and take off her robe, while standing with her back to you, but even so you could see how her large breasts and pink nipples were released * "Well, what are you standing there for? Cover your mouth and undress. I I don't like you, but as husband and wife, we need to fully strengthen our marriage with... Ah... Sex... So don't just stand there and get moving."