Chapter 56: Heart of the matter

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Hello, everyone….I come bearing a chapter and a very weird question.

First off, the odd question, we're going to use our imaginations here and really think…if this story were sold in an actual legit book, would you buy it? I'm kind of just looking for simple yes or no answers….

Okay, now that the weird question is overthe chapter.

Disclaimer: Um, I haven't done one of these in a while….but you all get the point.

Chapter Fifty-Six: The Heart of the Matter

"I can't believe I'm actually here at the Realm's Hall. I was sure it was only a myth from what I read in the books." Sokka marveled when Fēng finally was able to get all three of them up to the top of the Realm's Hall tree.

"What exactly is this tree, Fēng, I mean, it's beautiful, but why did you take us here?" Katara asked.

"Well, it was either be taken here or stay in the mucky forest, I figured first class capture was more of the way to go."

"First class capture?" Azula gulped.

"So we're still prisoners? Great." Katara groaned.

"Yeah, but look at it this way," Fēng tried to sugar coat as she lead the three into the hall. "At least your prisoners with benefits. Plus," she added, turning towards Katara. "Since you're the Avatar's wife, he'll probably be here in no time."

Katara immediately blushed in a deep red while Sokka's jaw dropped and Azula just giggled.

"Wife?" Sokka and Katara both echoed in shock.

"What, you're not the Avatar's lover?" Fēng scratched her head. "That's weird, I thought you fit the description pretty clearly."

"Well she is the Avatar's lover," Azula said.

"Just not his..his wife." Sokka finished with a shutter.

"Oh, sorry, I might be a little ahead…living in a timeless realm will do that to you."

"Timeless?" Azula questioned, while Katara tried not to read too much into what Fēng said.

"Yeah, time goes on in your world, but not this one, blah blah blah…I'm sure Sukka over here can tell you all about it since he's all filled with book smarts." Fēng informed.

"It's Sokka." Sokka corrected once more.

"Right…sorry about that." Fēng smiled, finally stopping once they made it to the entrance of the hall.

"Big doors," Azula commented on. "You can't really open them can you, they look so heavy?"

"Psh, we're spirits we don't need doors." Fēng laughed.

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