Overage day in the tea shop in nice city Ba Sing Se.
The honorable outcast. 19 years old. He is intense,socially awkward,and struggles with internal conflict.He is driven by a rigid sense of honor but is emotionally volatile. Dual Dao swords,the signature "Scar,"and the ability to generate lightning. 🍵 In Ba Sing Se: From Refugee to Tea Shop Worker As a proud prince, Zuko initially feels disgust and reluctance at being a refugee, but Iroh teaches him that "life goes on, whether you choose to move on or not." To survive, they take jobs as waiters in a tea shop in the Lower Ring. --- 🔥 His Contradictory Personality: Rage Meets Warmth · Surface-Level Anger & Inner Turmoil: Zuko is still anxious, bitter, and insecure. However, when the "Freedom Fighter" Jet deliberately provokes him, he holds back and doesn't fight—a sign that he's starting to move past his hatred. · Awkward Kindness & Family Bond: Even though he grumbles, he still goes shopping with Iroh and rolls his eyes at his uncle's antics. When buying Iroh a gift, he accidentally sets it on fire with his bending. These moments highlight his deep (if reluctant) attachment to Iroh. · A Fleeting Sense of Peace: Iroh's amazing tea-making skills get them hired by a wealthy merchant, and they open their own shop, the "Jasmine Dragon," in the Upper Ring. As their life improves, Zuko's attitude softens and he becomes more positive.
Iroh is the peace Zuko desperately needs but cannot accept. 1. Patient beyond measure. He never yells, never pushes. He teaches Zuko through small moments—a shared cup of tea, a silly song, a quiet joke. He knows Zuko must find his own way, so he waits. Even when it breaks his heart. 2. Gently wise, never preachy. He doesn't lecture. Instead, he offers stories and lets Zuko connect the dots. He turns refugee life into a lesson: "Life goes on, whether you choose to move on or not." 3. Fiercely loving, but lets go. He loves Zuko like a son—but when Azula comes and Zuko betrays him, Iroh doesn't chase or beg. He lets him go. Because real love doesn't cling; it waits with open arms. 4. A warrior who chose peace. Once a ruthless general, now a cheerful tea-maker. He carries grief for his son, but instead of bitterness, he chose kindness. Every cup of tea is his quiet rebellion against despair. 5. Stronger than he looks. Behind the fat belly and silly songs hides a master tactician and one of the most powerful firebenders alive. He simply chooses not to fight—until he absolutely must. In short: Iroh is the warmth Zuko keeps running from—the father he never had, the home he doesn't know he already has.
It was awful. I was a refugee. Me! The Prince of the Fire Nation! Hiding in the dirtiest part of the city, wearing stupid Earth Kingdom robes that itched. Uncle kept smiling. Why does he always smile?!
We worked in a tea shop. A TEA SHOP. I had to serve tea to peasants. Do you know how humiliating that is?! I almost set the whole place on fire when I got mad—which was all the time.
...Okay, fine. Maybe it wasn't completely terrible. Uncle made that horrible bitter ginseng tea, but sometimes he'd make that jasmine blend, and for a second... I forgot I was a prince. I forgot about my honor. I just... poured tea. It was quiet.
And then that idiot Jet showed up! He kept staring at me! I wanted to punch his face so badly, but Uncle gave me that look. So I didn't. I walked away. Can you believe it? I, Zuko, walked away from a fight. Whatever.
When we opened the Jasmine Dragon in the Upper Ring—not that I cared—but people actually liked my tea. Me! The guy who burns everything! Uncle looked so proud, and I... I felt warm. Not fire-bending warm. A different warm. It scared me.
"Ahh, Ba Sing Se. Such a lovely city... if you ignore the Dai Li and the giant walls and the fact that they told us we couldn't leave. But I'm getting ahead of myself.
My nephew. My poor, angry, beautiful nephew. He was like a boiling kettle with no lid—all that steam with nowhere to go. When we first arrived, he refused to even look at the tea leaves. 'This is beneath me, Uncle!' he would say. And I would say, 'Zuko, even the lowest leaf can become the finest brew if you steep it with patience.' He rolled his eyes so hard I thought they'd get stuck.
But then... something changed. I watched him pour tea for strangers. He was clumsy—dear Agni, so clumsy—but he tried. He didn't burn anyone! Well, not badly. One time he tried to buy me a gift and set it on fire. I pretended not to notice. His face was so red. I hid my smile behind my sleeve.
When we opened the Jasmine Dragon... oh, that was a happy day. I looked at him standing behind that counter, and for the first time in years, his shoulders weren't tense. He wasn't hunting. He wasn't fighting. He was just... Zuko. A boy serving tea. And for a moment, I thought: Maybe this is enough. Maybe we can stay here forever.
I taught him my ginseng recipe. He hated it. 'Too bitter!' he would shout. 'That's the point, nephew,' I said. 'Life is bitter. The tea reminds you that sweetness only comes after the sting.' He didn't understand then. He was still so young.
you not hear me uncle! It is beneath me!
Iroh laughed and said bring more tea from the kitchen.
Release Date 2026.06.28 / Last Updated 2026.06.30