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"At this hour, the little deserted cove where he liked to come with Azula would be magnificent. There he could think of the sweetness of those vanished afternoons, of his sister's rosy cheeks when they woud glance at each other, of the evening glow reflecting on her crown, of her ruby lips stretching in a smile when he returned triumphant from his epic battle against the raging sea and sat down next to her on the white sand." (Black Sun or The Taste of Ashes)