The Dragon Princess {𝖠𝖳𝖫𝖠}

☘️Part 1☘️

  
🔥Miozomi's POV🔥

Prologue:

As the sun began to rise over the palace, it shined brightly over a bedrooms curtains, uncaring to anyone that the specific bedroom is where the youngest child of Firelord Ozai's children, The Young princess...

"It is time, you highness" the words from the Royal hand maid voiced over the silent, as I sat admist my bed, staring into deep thoughts.

"I suppose you're right" I speak up, slowly standing to my feet and nod to some of the maids as they began their duty, helping finish up my packing of late night.
  
"I know it's not my place to speak up on this, but are you certain of your decision, Your highness?" The royal hand maid asks, as I move around my large bedroom, instructing each chamber maid on what to pack, even as to direct them to get another luggage bag for my things.

"I'm happy you're aware of our place" I stare at her, whereas she gazed down, seemingly enjoying the ground more than my eyes. "I'd rather be with my brother, than spend another day in this boring place."

Looking round my childhood bedroom, a frown falls upon my face. "Let's be honest with ourselves Ms.shun, if I keep staying here, I won't explore, see what's beyond these walls,"

I pick up a hair-clip, which belonged to my mother, and placed it in my hair, twirling round, but stoped when I saw some of the maids staring, slowly looking at them, I frown, and they began moving round, doing their chores and all.

"There's no one to talk with, Azula spends most of her time with father in the war room or visiting her friends and I, I'll be, as I always am, alone, with no friends, more royal lessons, and, princess tea parties."

I take a sit at my vanity, as Ms.Shun began putting my hair into a ponytail, adjusting the clip in it, I wince and stare at her blankly in my mirror when she pricked me.

Wide eyes, she apologized ferociously, as I watched, from my mirrors reflectings, more maids coming in to help carry my luggages to the coach.

It was prepped by Azula, to assure I get to the docks safely, as where I'll be joining my brother, who might i add is not too thrilled with the idea of me joining him, but it's an opportunity for me, that I refuse to loose.

"I know how you grew up, isn't exactly what you would've wished for, your highness, but you just have the make the best out of it"

I began playing with some ornaments on my vanity table as she keeps talking, "and honestly, your too young, you could learn about whatever it is you want to learn here, where your safe from all the dangers of the world." She insists, but I pay her deaf ears.

I simply got up, walked out of my bedroom, down the long halls, decorated in bold colors, representing the Fire Nations royal family's lineage.

I could hear the padding of her feet on the ground, but I don't make any sense of slowing down or abruptly stopping.

Since I was just the age of 5, Ms.shun has been my personal hand maid, she's more of a mother figure, than a maid, but I don't foolishly spill out my deepest, darkest secrets to her, but she's a great listener.

My mind began to race, as I recalls what prompted this immediately trip.

My older brother, Prince Zuko had a show down for talking back to a General at a royal war meeting, which normally we are not to attend unless invited personally by our father.