Grandfather Azulon and zuko

Azulon and zuko.

Azulon POV

The scream of a new born baby was heard. One of the doors open. A nurse walks out.

"Fire lord Azulon, Prince Ozai. It's a boy." The nurse smile's walking back into the room with Azulon on her heels. Ozai and Iroh following behind. They were greeted by nurses carrying bloodied towels and blankets with water baskets cleaning up the room. All the nurses bowed and left the room to give privacy to the royal family, Ursa who was smiling brightly with exhaustion tuging at her eye's. Dried tear's on her face but he was drawn to the soft coos coming from her arm's. He was small, with big eyes, pale thing in her arm's. With soft breaths escaping the new born lips. He must be protecteted.

But a ting cub. Oh,  isn't that just  precious.

'I'm sure he is going to going to be afraid of me too. My oldest grandson Lu ten fears me and calls me fire lord not grandfather . My two adult sons fear me and don't talk too me really. And they also call me fire lord. Not father. This child will be the same. It would be nice to have someone not fear me in my own family.(Ha) I wonder if the boy will be a powerful fire bender. Mhm'

"He's weak. I'll get this thing out of your sight fire lord." It was Ozai to say that. About his own son. Mma patience is a bitter taste,but it fruit is sweet. But apparently he forgot to teach that lesson towards his youngest.

Such shame.

Azulon did not say anything, but he held up a hand. He was in  control, not Ozai.

Azulon looks at the new born baby. This child has survived the coldest night. This child hears dragons crys. For some reason Azulon feels protective of this new born child. He didn't feel this way when his two son's were born. Not when his oldest grandson lu ten was born. Maybe it's a sign from Agi.

"The child will be blessed with the sun light tomorrow." Azulon declared. It was to to be done, his word was law. "It will be at dawn, but since Ozai lost privileged to name the child. Ursa what will the boy's name be?"

She looked shocked. The only sound in the room was Ozai sputtering. Ursa eye's wide at the though of naming the cub.

"Zuko." A small voice answers. "His name will be Zuko."

As if the child heard his degree, he is met with the molten gold of past fire lord's. Swirling like two inferno's of the sun. Unlike his father and the father before him, not even he has the golden eye's of the sun.

The child looks at Ursa and smile's at her. The child then looks at Azulon and starts giggling at him and smiling at him. The child is also making grabbing hands at him. The child is looking at him with pure innocents and curiosity.

The child isn't afraid of him......
The child is smiling at him.........
The child is laughing at him........
The child is making grabbing hands at him to pick him up.........
Zuko isn't afraid of him..........

What is this feeling I'm feeling....

"It seems like someone wants his grandfather to hold him. You want your grandfather to hold huh." Ursa looks at Azulon." Would you like to hold him fire lord?" Azulon is silent for a moment. "Yes."

Ursa hesitates for a moment but she hands Zuko over to Azulon. Azulon take's Zuko carefully from her arms. Zuko smile's at him without teeth. Azulon give's him a small smile back.

What is this feeling I'm feeling........
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