It had been 3 days since Zuko returned to the fire nation, greeted by his family and subjects as a hero, not only for the assistance in the taking of the Earth Kingdom capital but he was credited, by his sister, with the death of the Avatar. Over the years searching Zuko had made no friends, exiled at 14 years old for refusing to fight his father, a firebending master; The thought still made him cringe, he may have what he wanted, or what he thought he wanted, but it had come at a cost of everything. He had doomed the world of the only chance of peace by assisting the in the defeat in the Earth Kingdom, the only power that could challenge the Fire Nation head on, and the Avatar was dead, Katarra had offered to heal him, heal his scar but worse that all that, he had betrayed his uncle, the only one who loved him, the one who cared for him, who looked after him when no one else would, now he was in jail.
Traveling on a ship had denied him the decent food supplies he enjoyed as a child, there was always little to eat but in pursuit of the avatar he couldn't afford to be out of shape. Although Zuko was only 16 had well defined abs despite his very thin frame, he sat cross legged in his private chambers in a mediative stance, cross legged with only his red silk underwear on. Before the battle that changed everything Zuko hadn't been trailing the Avatar, well for at least 2 months; His uncle had done very well and was given the opportunity to open a Tea Shop in the high class end of Ba Sing Se, and the money earn't had been good. Zuko spend his time with the ability to, after so many years going hungry, to eat when he pleased, and the fire nation myths on what some of the culture on the other side of the wall hadn't been far wrong. High Class food was delicious, but fattening, with out the regular fighting and moving Zuko had began to fill out, going from being below 9 stone at about 123lbs to above, his stomach though didn't look any worse for it though, he still had his defined abs and was still very thin but this had aloud him to fill out a bit with out any of the flab visible on his hard flat belly.
Zuko had his own private wing that during the night lay empty, devoid of life. No one was about 'I am starving' Zuko thought to him self clutching his hard stomach, he would be able to go down a level to the pantry and collect the some of the food that was stored there for meals during the day, and of course in case the good prince had the munchies in the middle of the night. This had been the first night, he had met with his father yesterday lunch time and due to nerves he wasn't eating properly. But that was done now, he crept out of his room and swiftly broke into a fast jog almost falling into a cartwheel as he went down a level, as he got there he looked left and right 'I don't know who I was expecting to see' he thought to himself, remembering he could be as loud as he wanted and no body would hear, so he just flung the door open he saw a large 20 square meter room filled with cakes, bread, butter, stakes, crisps, cheeses, chocolate and more, in the corner he spied a trolley, he quickly loaded up a couple of cakes, some bread and cheese, and took one of the boxes of stakes and just pushed it toward the stair case he came up, the trolly wasn't heavy so he lifted it and pushed it the rest of the way and uploaded the contents of the trolley onto his bed and sat down with them. "Ah" he said outloud suddenly, he continued to scoff him self, the prince had forgotten what being a prince was like, he looked toward a full cake, creamed filed with chocolate flavored and iced.
"I have always wanted to do this" he said to him self quietly before just shuving the cake in his face and chomping it up. After about half an hour of eating he was feeling very full, his belly was extremely bloated but he was determined to finish what he had got out before sleeping.
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