"Most of them, but I have a very special one for such a special guest." He assured with a warm smile. He knew the youngest princes had an eye for frills and fancies, and there had been one special blue tea pot with inlaid dragons he had carefully protected the whole quake. "One pot of ginger tea in my fanciest pot, coming up," he added with a chuckle, bowing his head before he slipped away to fill the order.
"Yes, there is much work to be done," his voice was grave at first, but that smile quickly returned to his lips. "But your father and sister are excellent leaders, and they truly love this city. I am sure everything will be in order again soon. Espeically with all the earth benders closing the cracks. I twisted my ankle the other day!" He added the last bit with widened eyes, as if this were some huge, horrible event.