She was the greatest firebender of the last century, the daughter of the Firelord, and cunning as a fox. It was only logical that she should have been Firelord, lounging at home having her hair attended to by dozens of servants.
Yet, that is not where she found herself.
Instead, she was trapped on a ship with a tea-loving buffoon of an uncle and a spirit that keeps insisting she calls it grandfather. And her hair?
He made sure she'd never have to worry about that again.
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