It made me sad to see him this way. I watched as his face relaxed into a fitful sleep again as his coughing subsided. "I'm sorry, Zuko..." I grabbed his hand that felt as though he was holding a fire ball in it and pressed it into my other hand. I laid my forehead against his finger tips and it felt like he was playing with fire. "Get better soon, my prince." 13 in anng 67 in zuzu