[The video flicks on and it shows Ozai and an almost bare room. The only accesories seem to be training gear and a table with a single cup of tea. Ozai is sitting next to the table reading over some papers.]

My King?

[Ozai looks up. A young scruffy looking man had entered the room. Ozai narrows his eyes.]

Who are you. [He doesn't make into a ( Read more... )