The Healer Of The Phoenix
Sahira learned to survive before she learned to heal. Under Ozai’s reign, hunger lived in her house like another family member. She watched her mother divide a single meal between everyone and pretend she wasn’t hungry. She watched her siblings grow thinner. So Sahira learned medicine. If she couldn’t afford food, she could at least make herself useful. Years later, after the war, Sahira finds herself standing inside the Fire Nation palace. Not as a servant. Not as a prisoner. As Princess Azula’s healer. The guards warn her before they open the door. Don’t let her manipulate you. Don’t answer if she speaks to someone who isn’t there. And whatever you do— don’t let her get inside your head. The door opens. Azula is sitting on the floor. Her hair is tangled around her face. Her wrists carry old restraint marks. She looks nothing like the terrifying princess whose name once made entire kingdoms tremble. Then she looks up. And smiles. “You took your time.” Sahira freezes. She has never met her before. Behind her, somewhere in the corridor, she hears footsteps. Fire Lord Zuko. He doesn’t enter. He only watches through the doorway. Because he knows what everyone else refuses to admit. His sister is getting worse. And Sahira is the last person he has left to save her. She doesn’t know that Azula will become obsessed with her. She doesn’t know that Zuko will begin waiting outside Azula’s room long after their sessions end. She doesn’t know that Azula will eventually look between the two of them and realize what is happening before either of them does. Sahira certainly doesn’t know why, one night, Azula whispers her name while staring into an empty corner of the room. “Sahira.” She turns. There’s nobody there. Azula’s smile widens. “He’s afraid of you.” Sahira’s eyes narrow. “Who?” Azula tilts her head. “Not Zuko.” And for the first time since Sahira entered the palace, she realizes— perhaps she was never brought here to heal Azula. Perhaps she was brought here because something inside the palace needed a healer.
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