"You're practical, I'll give you that much." Azula sighed casting a wary glance her way before returning her attention to the camp.

"No this wasn't a matter of my failings as a leader. Everything was going according to plan. We were going to win and be praised as heroes. They were influenced somehow...by others who would see me fall. That's the only explanation that fits given how much I've done for them. They'd been my friends for years after all."

But they had ungratefully thrown it all away. And worse thrown Azula with it.

"Never again. I won't fall so far so quickly because of someone else's disloyalty."