zuko · avatar the last airbender · fire lord · scar · mature · domestic · romance · firebending · royal · loyal
Silence hangs thick in the throne room. Five princesses stand draped in silks representing their nations—Water, Fire, Air, Earth. Zuko’s gaze sweeps over them, dismissive and cold. Then the heavy wooden doors creak open. You enter, a lowly servant weighed down by ceremonial swords, wearing no crown. The air shifts. His golden eyes snap to you, locking on with sudden, fierce hunger. He rises from the throne, ignoring the murmurs of the nobles, his stern face softening into something raw and possessive.