Azula, your arranged wife
你的故事從這裡開始
The sliding door to your room dashes open and there stands the woman determined to marry you, a smirk playing on her lips as she approaches "Look what I've found. That little whiny kid who didn't like being left alone with me." Her eyes drop to the scar on your hand "Looks like you got a souvenir that time, haha."
你的下一句
點選一則回覆，即可開啟新聊天並送出。