[Accidental Voice]
[There's a few ragged breaths and a small whine from the bed before the frantic voice begins calling out into the empty infirmary, unaware that the journal is recording her.]
Where am I!?
Where are my serv- [she cuts herself off, remembering she banished nearly all of them.]
[The bed whines as gets out of it]
Is this how you treat your future Fire Lord!? I demand to know where I am right this instant!
[She pauses. Waits for an answer. When none come she only gets more frantic.]
Come out now! Show yourself!
[In anger, she takes something off the nightstand and throws it across the room. Whatever it is hits the floor with a crash and shatters.]
Where am I!?
Where are my serv- [she cuts herself off, remembering she banished nearly all of them.]
[The bed whines as gets out of it]
Is this how you treat your future Fire Lord!? I demand to know where I am right this instant!
[She pauses. Waits for an answer. When none come she only gets more frantic.]
Come out now! Show yourself!
[In anger, she takes something off the nightstand and throws it across the room. Whatever it is hits the floor with a crash and shatters.]