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Princess Star Note: This is a Trunks and Pan story. Based on the Trojan War.

The palace was ablaze was activity. Everyone was getting ready of the wedding. Everyone attending the wedding was nervous. But no one was more nervous than Bulma. She was letting her anxiety get the best of her has the maiden did her hair and makeup.

"Please milady, hold still." they asked for the thousandth time.

"I'm sorry, it just I'm so nervous, what if I trip and fall on my face in front of the guest. I couldn't live with the embarrassment ." Bulma stated while biting her finger nail.

"They only thing you have to be worried about is that ugly face of your." Vegeta said standing in the doorway with a smirk.

"Vegeta what are you doing here. You know you are not suppose to me see yet." Bulma squeal, while covering her face.

"Leave." he hold the maiden. They all bow and left.

"I've come to tell that all the guest are here, except for Eris of course. We can deal without all of the chaos." Vegeta said extending his glove hand to her. He was dress in his royal blue armor. With white gloves, and white boots with gold tips.

Bulma took his glove hand with her glove hand. She was dressed in a royal blue dress. That was floor length, and her hair was in a elegant bun.

"That good, but what are you doing here."

"I've come to escort you to the throne room, if that okay with you." he said with a superior smirk.

Bulma looked on in confusion. "But you're not suppose to- oh never mind lets go. "

The wedding was a beautiful success, everything had gone perfect. Now everyone was enjoying themselves at the reception. The reception was going well until an apple was sent to the party. The apple stated to be given to the most beautiful.

The only problem was there were three princess there who all claim to be the most beautiful.

To solve the dilemma Vegeta decide that Trunks was to choose who was to be given the apple.

"I shall make my decision within the hour." Trunks stated and the party resumed.

Five minutes before the decision was to be made. Princess Aphrodite came up to Trunks.

"My prince, if you were to reward me what that apple, I promise to give you the most beautiful women in the world."

"Oh, and who would that be."

"Who else my prince but the lovely Princess Pan."

Trunks interest was definitely peek. "How do you intend to do this."

"Well I could conduct a potion that would make her fall madly in love with you." she proposed.

"No that want do, that will be plan B, we will use it only if my seduction skills don't work." he started. "You got yourself a deal, but I'm warning you double-cross me and you will wish you never heard the word beautiful."

"Prince Trunks have you made your decision." Vegeta called.

"Yes father." he stated walking over to the throne. He stood in-between his mother and father and looked down at the princesses. They all had smiles on there faces, but it seems Aphrodite had a superior smirk.

"I'll thought it over carefully and I believe that apple should go to Aphrodite." she walked over to the throne with elegance and took the apple. With a bow she turned back to her place.

Everyone cheered and went back to what they were doing. Vegeta and Bulma saw the guest off and retire to there room.

Later that night.

"My Prince, it's seem the Princess husband as left his palace and lovely princess behind to attend some business. Shall we go now." Aphrodite look at her prince as he pondered her words.

"Yes I do believe now it the time to strike. You do remember what I said right." when she nodded he continued. "Well scratch that I want you to stay behind and cover for me just incase father gets curious."

"Of course my Prince." With that said Trunks took of into the night.

Trunks landed at the castle. He stared into the night, snuck past the guards and into the princess room. She was getting ready to go to bed. By the reflection in her mirror she saw Trunks standing her doorway with his arms cross.

She turned to face him. "Who are you and what are you doing her."

Trunks smirk and walk slowly across the room, to stand into the light. When she stood he stop. He was only five inches away from her.

"I want asked again, what are doing here. Leave now or I'll call for the guards."

"Don't you want to know how I 'am anymore." he asked with amusement.

"I know who you are I just want to know what you are doing here. Tell me why."

"You, I've come here for you." he said brushing his fingertip across her lips. "I'm quit taken by you."

Pan turned her head slightly. "You are just like the rest, all of you, you only see my face."

He step closer, and grab her shoulders lightly and turn her towards him. "No, not your face, I've heard and seen some very fascinating things about you. I'm taken by your pride, intelligent, strength, all of these things and more make you very beautiful."

Pan pulled out of his soft grip and turned her back to him. "You don't know the slightest thing about me. Please leave you are trespassing and your presence here could raise suspense."

Trunks walk slowly until he was directly behind her and wrap his arms around her waist. "Tell me my dear Princess, when does your husband return."

She looked at him through the mirror with confusion. He just gave her a reassuring smile. "Well he will be back next month, why-"

She was interrupted when Trunks turned her around. "Just curious is all. You are so beautiful." he stated he finish with a kiss and swiftly left the princess dazed.

When she open her eyes he was gone. now that was strange. Oh well, man I'm tired. With that the princess crawl under the clovers and called it a night.

Princess Star Note: I know short but it gets the point across. So tell me what you think.