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Chapter 10
RICH AND POOR
Bulma looked at herself in the mirror; the white dress was perfect for her.
Classy, and stylish, with a diamond pattern.
It had been very expensive; it might have cost more than an estate...
Her hair was placed in a high messed bun; a white-laced ribbon was put around
her head, and white flowers around in the bun.
She sighed at the reflection; she was to be queen, the poor girl from the scum
family, the lost child of a genius, wasn't quite an ordinary life she lived so
far.
Silently she wondered what her fianc�, the prince, was about to tell the people
of his country... How would he explain everything without breathing a word that
could hurt her?
She turned to look at her servants, her servants, how strange; she was the
servant until a few days ago...
"Your highness."
Bulma turned around; she had to get used to the fact that people would call her
stuff like that.
"Kakkarot," She smiled happily.
"You may go!" She said dismissing her servants.
Kakkarot bowed.
Bulma was startled at first but then it dawned upon her that it was something he
had to do.
"Do stand up" She said.
He looked at her. "If I'm not out of line your highness may I say that you
look fantastic."
Bulma giggled. "Oh come on, whenever did a girl dismiss a compliment? But
anyway my fair gentleman what are can I do for you?"
Kakkarot smiled cheerfully. "Nothing really, I'm here for you, I'm your
personal guard."
She made a twirl staring at her own reflection. "That's great. It's always
nice to have someone like you around."
Kakkarot bowed. "Well it was nice talking to you, your majesty. I will be
right outside the door, if you need anything."
Bulma nodded and smiled. She was silently wondering how her marriage with the
prince would turn out.
A frail figure in the shadow smirked evilly then made its way to Prince Vegeta's
room.
Vegeta smirked at his reflection; the royal armour was looking perfect on him.
"So, you have thrown the male into the dungeons?! Good. And the female is
she dead?" Vegeta asked one of his closer guards, Nappa.
"No sir, she is alive just as you wished."
Vegeta smirked. "I'll take care of the male later. Right now I have a
'thief' to execute..."
Nappa smirked, and bowed leaving.
~ I think I'll let the woman help me kill her ex father. ~
A person came out of the shadows.
"Oh, it's you my very best spy. Have you anything to report?" Vegeta
asked.
"Yess sir," the uh, male, I guess, said sounding much like a snake.
"Then report, don't just stand there!"
"Your fianc� lookss great in her wedding dressss, and yesss she isss
wearing the diamond necklacess you gave her ss..."
Vegeta smirked. "Perfect. Any strange advents?"
The sneakily spy guy twined his way to Vegeta. "Actuallysss, she had a
viSit, by a guard, her perSonal guard. She diSmissed all her servantsss so they
could be alone ss, they knew each other on a VERY friendly basisss..."
Vegeta narrowed his eyes. "Oh really? Who was that?"
"Kakkarot sssire."
"You are dismissed." Vegeta said waving his hand. "Oh and don't
ever Spit on me again!"
~ I will see to that he gets executed for betrayal! And the woman better have a
good explanation. ~
He turned and walked out the door. ~ Nobody cheats on me! It doesn't matter that
it hasn't happened yet, you don't cheat on Vegeta, not now or in the future! ~
Vegeta came out on open plats, the same place as the day before. "Yesterday
I hunted a thief!" He started. "But I didn't kill her." The gasp
of thousands of people filled the aria.
"I brought her home alive, I couldn't rob you of the pleasure it is seeing
a rat like her die..."
Now cheers filled the aria, it went miles and miles away.
A woman was dragged out onto the platform Vegeta was standing on.
She was tied up and silenced with a rope... People yelled invectives towards
her.
Vegeta sat down next to her; she starred scarred at him.
"Before I kill you I'd like to give you the worst regards from my queen,
Bulma. Yeah, the girl you kidnapped years ago. And me, I hope you burn in
hell!" He spat only loud enough for her to hear.
Then he got up. "My sword please?!" Nappa handed a long shiny silver
sword to Vegeta. The crowd cheered, he looked with hatred into the eyes of the
crying woman.
He swung the sword swiftly through the air. He faced the terrified woman once
again, he lifted his sword towards the sky and with one quick slash he chopped
right through her neck.
Some people screamed while other cheered as the head fell of the body.
The blood streamed out of the departed body parts making a medium puddle on the
platform.
"Remove her and burn her will you?!" Vegeta said in a bored tone of
voice. A couple of guards came in and removed the body parts. Then some young
maids came to clean up.
As soon as they were gone, a priest stepped onto the platform, which with some
quick hands had been turned into a wedding 'stage'...
Vegeta stood there facing the people of his country while his heart was running
all around the planet, said more simple; he was Nervous!
The music started playing and the bride came out, followed by many, many
bridesmaids and a whole parade of musicians, (they are of royalty...)
Bulma stopped in front of him and they turned towards the priest.
Under the priest's long speech, they kept stealing glances of each other, but in
the most discreet way... if she looked at him and he turned to look at her she
would look away hoping that he hadn't seen her look at him. And the same way the
other way around...
Finally they came to the questions. (Which is also pretty much the only thing I
can remember from a wedding speech...)
"Do you Prince Vegeta take Miss Briefs Bloomers to be your wedded wife blah
blah blah...?"
"I do!"
"And do you Briefs Bloomers yade yade yade...?"
Bulma looked at Vegeta and smiled. "I do!"
A young fellow dressed in armour came in caring two diamond rings. Vegeta placed
one on Bulma's finger and visa versa. (Okay so no big wedding scene, I wanna get
to the good stuff...)
"I pronounce you husband and wife. You may kiss the bride!"
Vegeta smirked. "I was waiting for you to say that." He leaned forward
and touched her lips lightly.
Then his arms found their own way around her waist dragging her closer.
Bulma closed her eyes and kinda lost herself in the kiss.
After a couple of minutes people began to wonder...
"Uh," the priest began. "You may now stop kissing the
bride!"
Unfortunately he got no reaction.
Nappa grinned, but kept himself from laughing.
The priest's cheeks became quite red, what was he to do now? (Remember priests'
from back then lived in celibacy...)
Finally the newlywed couple pulled a part.
There were a deathly silent filling the plats, well that was until Vegeta swept
his new bride into his arms and lifted her high above ground, he was holding her
out towards the crowd who immediately began cheering.
Bulma starred frightened down, she defiantly wouldn't survive if she fell.
"Who's Kakkarot?" Vegeta asked just loud enough for her to hear.
"What? Why do you want to know?" She asked, wondering why he would ask
her that now.
"You were seen together. I figured you would deny unless your life was in
jeopardy..."
"You mean? And if I don't you'll-"
"Drop you?! Yeah that's what I mean." He said.
~ Oh no. I can't tell that he was helping me escaping. And I thought no one saw.
~
"So what were you doing?" Vegeta asked.
"I will not answer your question!" She said closing her eyes.
"You mean you have a boyfriend behind my back?! What were you planning on?
Having an affair with the filth?"
Her eyes shot open. ~ Affair? ~ Then she started laughing. "You, you
thought?!"
Vegeta started growling. He didn't find this funny! "What's so funny?"
"Me and? Bwahahaha... No-no. Vegeta I don't know why you'd think that, but
he is already happily married!"
"Married?" Vegeta frowned. ~ Ooh Spykologius, I'll get you for this. ~
Vegeta thought angrily.
"Um, but would you mind putting me down? I know it's nice to hang out and
all, but I have a party to catch..."
Vegeta grumbled pulling her back onto safe ground.
She looked at him. "You were jealous. Aww, how sweet! But next time just
talk to me instead, all right? I don't mind surviving this marriage..."
"Wasn't jealous! Stupid woman." He growled low.
"Uh, my King and my queen, it is time for your ball."
Bulma smiled sweetly. "We are coming."
She turned to Vegeta. "We'll talk about your little display tonight mister,
don't even think that you'll get out of it this easy."
Vegeta looked at her; she was out there on the dance-floor dancing with
different males. ~ Yeah look all you want, she's mine! Heh, only I'll get to do
more than look. ~ He thought to himself.
Bulma walked back to her husband. "Come and dance with me..?!"
"I despise dancing!" He said.
"And you despise me, so combine the two things and maybe you'll love
it..." She tucked on his hand.
Vegeta gave up and followed her.
She placed her head on his chest and sighed happily, the entire room actually
sighed happily, literally...
"Woman?"
"Mmm?"
"You know, it's gonna be our wedding night soon..."
"So?"
"So are we gonna fight about my um, husband rights?"
She chuckled and looked into his eyes. "That depends; how long time will I
live?"
"Well if you act like a nice wife I might let you live some time..."
"Hmm, and if I don't?"
Vegeta smirked. "I might keep you just a little longer..."
She laughed and brought his head down to hers. Their lips touched, Vegeta bit
her lips gently and, oh just think of a really good movie kiss...
The entire room awwd.
Vegeta groaned, they had absolute no privacy in public -_-'.
"Want to go somewhere more interesting?" He asked.
She nodded, and giggled as he dragged off with her not carrying whatever or not
it was their ball they left.
Some of the ennoble ladies sighed. "There they go, off to make little
royalties..."