The young princess smiled and took the sweet gratefully, she did have a soft spot for confections after all. She took a big bite, trying to hide her chewing behind her hand and at least present a somewhat graceful manner to the shop owner. With a large swallow, she looked up at him with a small smile. “Ginger tea.” She instructed firmly, her chin lifting slightly with the order. She thought the spicy taste of the tea resembled the Fire Nation the most and that, of course, made it one of her favorites. “Did all the fancy pots get destroyed?” She asked curiously, frowning...the princess really did not like the idea of being served in thins so plain.
She blinked as he made conversation about her sister and frowned some more. Her father and sister would be terribly busy with cleaning up, they were much better at getting the nation back together than she was. “She’s probably busy helping the nation.” She commented curtly, pulling a little face thinking about it. Part of her wanted to be jealous the nation was getting her father but she knew everyone else needed him more.