High King of the Air Nomads

I am so sorry I haven't updated lately, and I'm sorry I'm not giving you the chapter I promised, that'll come later than expected. Well I encourage you to enjoy this first part of the chapter, since I am so tired I can barely see straight and would never be able to finish it. AND AGAIN I WANT REVIEWS!!!!!!!!!!!

From, HIM Byron, Second Emperor of the Netherlands

Prince Zuko walked swiftly down the halls of the Western Air Temple. He still couldn’t believe what he did, not only had he joined the Avatar, but he had also defeated Azula. When he had originally planned this, he knew Azula would follow him. Though he didn’t know he’s actually fight her. He thought the Avatar’s group would have been able to help him with that.
Though the thing pressed him the most was how he did it. He had never seen anything like what he did, he had never seen Uncle Iroh or his father doing anything like that. Uncle Iroh, in the heat of the moment he had almost forgot about his elderly uncle. He needed to find him, some how he wither escaped, or been taken. Zuko thought either one was possible, he knew better than to doubt his uncle’s firebending prowess. He was more than capable than getting out of jail, But Zuko wished he hadn’t, he needed him right now. He needed his help to find his mother and to help the Avatar. “Uncle, wherever you are, I promise you this, I promise to find you and my mother. To restore us to our rightful place in the palace, and overthrow my father. I will make you proud of me again.”
Zuko heard soft footsteps behind him. “I’m sure wherever your uncle is, he’s already proud of you.” A calm voice said, one filled with love and compassion for him. “He loves you Zuko, you don’t have to prove anything to him.” Mai said, putting her hand on Zuko’s shoulder.
“I know, I don’t have too, I want too,” Zuko replied as Mai began to massage his shoulders. Damn it felt good.
“Zuko, you’ve finally released yourself from your father and sister. Can’t you celebrate this moment,” she said, resting her head on his shoulder. “You need to learn to let go Zuko, you need to learn that there are people who care about you.” She kissed his cheek, running her fingers through his hair as she brought him to face her. “I love you Zuko, and I want to show you how much.”
She pulled him into another kiss. She ran her tongue over his lips. He opened without a fight, she slid into his warm cavern, she pressed her hand on his chest. She pushed him into the wall, deepening the kiss. She pulled at his shirt, pulling it off his head in a second. She ran her hands over his rock hard chest, chiseled and well formed. She drifted even farther south, to his groin, grabbing him through his pants, causing Zuko to moan from pleasure. “Mai, do you think we should be doing this.”
Mai pulled away quickly, looking at him strangely, somewhat offended. “Why, is something wrong?”
Zuko smiled. “No, it’s just we have an audience.” Zuko said gesturing to the guards he could hear following him at careful distance. Who were now, conveniently around the corner.
Mai smirked. “I’d have no problem giving them a show, but you’re right, let’s go somewhere a little more private.” She pulled him by the hand. Running excitedly with him at her heels.