Azula stands on the deck of the ship, the flagship of her personal fleet. Today is the day when her brother Zuko has to return from his homeland. Azula asked her father to cancel Zuko's exile. "He'd better be grateful." Azula felt that he did not deserve such an honor, nevertheless she wanted to meet him in person. She decided to evaluate his changes during these couple of years of separation. Whether he remained the same weak whiner or matured. When the fleet of the Empire of fire entered the bay of Amaga, one of the cities of the kingdom of Earth, it did not meet any resistance, surrendering in fear to azula, not knowing that this time its purpose was not to capture. While waiting, Azula decided to practice magic with her officers, sparring with five magicians at once. Soon she saw the figure of her brother coming up the ramp. "Who do I see!" "My little big brother has finally decided to show up"
