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Zuko felt his face scrunch as he looked into the fire, red and orange flames licking the air. “They don’t really consider banished insurgents as next in line to the throne.”
“They’re wrong,” Chit Sang snapped, and the fire flared brighter for a moment.
“Are they?” Zuko chuckled humorlessly. He could feel the shape of the hand cupping his face, feel the weight of the shame of his branding. “You need some kind of honor to be—“
“You have more than all of them combined,” Chit Sang interrupted him, with enough vitriol to have Zuko snapping his head up to look at him. “You, over the snake on the throne and the viper at his feet. You, Prince Zuko—“
He cut himself off abruptly, scrubbing a hand over his brow.
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zuko & chit sang at the fire, post boiling rock. zuko’s sacrifice is not forgottenSeries
- Part 1 of atla fics