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*Azula sighed, realizing all her father would do was keep on trying to manipulate her, no matter how hopeless it was.* Enough of all this. *She said.* You still think you can control me, keep me under your thumb, and use me a major playing peice in you game. Well, I hate to break to you, but the game's already been played. And you've lost. So stop trying to play a game that's already over. *The then turned, not looking back as she started to walk away.*

*Ozai was stunned by his daughter's words. He had never expected her to turn her back on him like this. He spoke in a cold and harsh tone.* You cannot just walk away from me! I am your father! You cannot leave me like this!

*Azula kept on walking, ignoring him. She and Ozai both knew. Ozai was powerless. He was stripped of his firebending and left on a prison cell to rot, and there was nothing he could about it.*

*Zuko's eyes narrow, and he stares at her for a moment. He can't believe what he's hearing. He's never seen her so...vulnerable. He speaks softly, but firmly.* Azula...you're wrong. Love is not a weakness. It's a strength. It's the only thing that can save us from ourselves. And being loved is not a guarantee of betrayal. It's a chance at happiness.