TWENTY-ONE.
It seems those from my world do not recognize me as Fire Lord, nor do they recall me ever ascending the throne. They seem to remember me as a teenager and believe that I should still be seventeen--along with claiming that I have been in this place before. I have no memories of this place, yet people who are here and are not from any of the four nations know me, as well. Such a thing is baffling and to think of any sort of logical explanation to any of it, such as Miss Mercury's theory, makes my head throb.
This is an unsettling situation, but I am making the best of it.
[heavy sigh]
As it is, I might as well make the best of such a situation. This place is not entirely unpleasant, merely...confusing. And different. It is taking some adjusting to.
Toph, my mother is here. I would like it very much if she got the chance to meet you.
This is an unsettling situation, but I am making the best of it.
[heavy sigh]
As it is, I might as well make the best of such a situation. This place is not entirely unpleasant, merely...confusing. And different. It is taking some adjusting to.
Toph, my mother is here. I would like it very much if she got the chance to meet you.