Yue's shoulders tensed, climbing up towards her ears. That little word felt like a knife twisting in her belly. Especially in that girl's voice. That smoky, sensuous voice that made her title an insult and 'your betrothed' a gloat.
Every time Hahn looked at the Fire Nation girl, his eyes sparked like sunlight flashing off a glacier. When he looked at Yue, he was... not precisely cold, not ever cold, but...
But he'd pushed her away the last time she tried to kiss him, told her they couldn't risk getting caught before they were married.
She knew he hadn't suddenly stopped being interested in sex.
Yue and Azula, don't call me princess
Yue's shoulders tensed, climbing up towards her ears. That little word felt like a knife twisting in her belly. Especially in that girl's voice. That smoky, sensuous voice that made her title an insult and 'your betrothed' a gloat.
Every time Hahn looked at the Fire Nation girl, his eyes sparked like sunlight flashing off a glacier. When he looked at Yue, he was... not precisely cold, not ever cold, but...
But he'd pushed her away the last time she tried to kiss him, told her they couldn't risk getting caught before they were married.
She knew he hadn't suddenly stopped being interested in sex.