A/N: I orginally wrote this story as an erotic fiction, so the unfaithfulness mentioned in a review, is rather needed. This story takes place between Z and GT so offing Bulma to keep things between Zephyra and Vegeta 'alright' would make no sense to me. Just my view.

Chapter 1: Devotion

"What is that?" Bra asked her father while looking into the rainy sky as a round object fell from it about the size of a car.

"It's... A Saiyan ship!" he exclaimed in shock, sure he and Goku were the last of their kind. "Impossible!" The craft hit the ground a few hundred yards away from where Vegeta and his daughter were about to head back in their house. "Bra, go back in the house, I'll check this out." With that, he was off.

Vegeta's feet touched ground just as the door to the ship began to open. He could feel a power level remarkably lower than his own, so if this new-comer was violent, he wasn't worried. He stood patiently as the door opened. His eyebrows clenched together in confusion as he saw a young Saiyan woman begin to climb out.

"Impossible." He thought to himself. "The Saiyans were wiped out long ago."

"Who are you?" He demanded to know.

She glanced up at him with her deep blue eyes standing at the edge of the crator her ship made with his arms crossed firmly across his buldging chest. He gave her a once-over as he waited for a response. She was shorter than he was and had long, wavey, light brown hair. She weighed about 115 pounds and had a graceful hour-glass figure with a full, but not huge, chest, maybe a C Cup and light skin. She wore classic Saiyan battle armor that Vegeta wore around the time he fought Meta Cooler and a green scouter on the side of her head.

The rain soaked her as she looked up at Vegeta with wide eyes. She had the look on her face that a child would when visiting Disney Land for the first time: Pure Amazement. She lept up and landed next to him dropping down to one knee, bo+ing before him. Vegeta glanced at the strange Saiyan and waited for a response.

"Prince Vegeta," she began as her tail flicked from around her waist and waived behind her, showing her submission. "My name is Zephyra."

"Get up." She stood at his order without hesitation and looked up at him as her tail continued to flick behind her. "Where did you come from?" A still very confused Vegeta asked.

She began speaking again. Her voice was kept soft and submissive, telling him she meant no threat, and her head tilted slightly down. "I've looked for you for years." Her eyes began to sparkle with a hint of a tear of joy. "I know you must be confused. I am indeed a Saiyan as you can tell." Her tail flicked once again. "My family left planet Vegeta long before I was born. They were fed up with taking orders from a snake like Frieza. They found a small planet a few months' travel from here to call home...

"My parents trained me as best they could and taught me everything about the Saiyans and our home planet. After my parents were killed I went searching for Planet Vegeta only to discover it had been distroyed. I had then heard that you were still alive so I searched you out, desperate to be among my own kind. Also to train to become strong enough to defeat the monsters that killed my family. I beg you, Prince Vegeta, to accept me into your life and be among the last of my kind." Vegeta smirked as she dropped to one knee again. At least someone showed him the respect the prince of Saiyans deserved. "I devote myself to you entirely."

She stayed down, anxiously awaiting a response. Vegeta thought for a moment then let his arms lower to his side and spoke as he looked down on her. His deep, almost raspy voice sent chills through the young Saiyans spine all the way to the tip of her tail. "Very well." He couldn't pass up the chance to be in the company of a fellow Saiyan. Plus he couldn't deny that he'd enjoy the loyality.

"Who is this?" Bulma asked Vegeta confused when a wet young brunet followed him inside.

Vegeta turned and looked at her. "Well?" He crossed his arms across his wet chest. "Aren't you going to say something?"

She slightly lowered her head. "Of course. Please forgive me, Prince Vegeta." Bra walked in right before Zephyras apology and giggled at someone calling her father Prince.

"Well hello, there. I'm Trunks." He said walking into the room as well.

"My name is Zephyra." She lowered her head respectfully to Vegeta's family. "I've traveled many miles and searched for many years to find your father..."

"Hey!" Trunks exclaimed happily while pointing at her tail now wrapped around her waist. "You're a Sayian."

She looked down at her tail and smiled. "That's correct." She cocked her head as her eyes moved down. "Uhm... Where's your tail?"

Trunks blushed. "I wasn't born with one actually. I'm half human."

Before Tunks got the chance to get too offened by Zephyras shocked face Vegeta walked into the room with a towel over his head. "That's odd," Bulma began. "I didn't even notice you leave the room."

"I did. He left when Trunks introduced himself." Zephyra pointed out.

"Well you must be freezing, let me get you a towel." Bulma smiled and left the room.

"You don't look cold." Bra said turning her head in confusion.

"I'm not cold. The planet I lived on had very extreme winters. This is nothing." She brought her hand up and pushed a button on her scouter then slipped it off her head as Bulma returned with a towel. "Ah, thank you." She smiled at Vegeta's kind wife and brought the towel to her head.

"So why did you want to find my dad?" Trunks asked.

"Well," She brought the towel down and began to dry off her tail. "After my home world was distroyed, I was detirmined to find the Legendary Prince Vegeta. I had heard about him from my parents since I was a small child. Honestly, he's my idol. I want to learn to become strong like him. Also, I want to be among my own kind. So I hope you'll welcome me into your lives."

"Of course." Bulma smiled at the young girl as she offered her a seat. "Well my name is Bulma and this is my daughter Bra."

Trunks sat in a chair in front of her and looked in her blue eyes. "What?" She went cockeyed.

"This isn't a trick is it?" Trunks placed his hand on the table and leaned close to her.

Zephyra laughed. "Of course not my purple haired friend." She smiled at him to try and ease his uneasy feeling about this newcomer. "I have no intention to harm you or your family."

Vegeta squinted his eyes, trying to figure her out. She was unusually happy for a Sayian. If he were her he'd have probably punched Trunks in the face for even suggesting this was a trick. She obviously did not grow up among a lot of Sayians.

"So tell us your story." Bulma said sitting down as well.

"Well, there's not much that's interesting about my life. I grew up on a planet called Namu with my parents. After everyone on the planet was killed, I ran away to find Planet Vegeta so I could find your husband. But I discovered it had been distroyed and kept traveling the galaxy until I found out where he was."

"How long did you search?" Trunks asked.

"Five years."

"How old are you?"

"Ninteen."

"What's your power level?" His eyes glanced to her scouter.

"I'm not sure. I've never used my scouter on myself."

"Are you surpressing your power right now?"

"Yes. Of course. Would you care to tell me my exact reading? I've never known it." She handed her scouter to Trunks who slipped it over his ear and turned it on.

"I can't read this."

"Were you raised on Earth?" She put out her hand and had him give it back.

"All my life."

"Thought so." She tossed the scouter to Vegeta. "Will you tell me the number?"

Vegeta sighed and looked at the scouter. "I don't need it." He turned and looked at Zephyra as she stopped surpressing her power. "Ha!" Vegeta laughed hard and tossed her scouter back.

"Is something wrong?" Zephyra asked as she put it back on and looked at Trunks. "Wow." She thought to herself. "His power level is huge!" She turned it off and looked back at Vegeta continuing to think to herself. "I can't believe he's married to a human. That's kind of gross. But hey, a guy's gotta get some eventually. He sure is handsom, though. Too bad."

"I was hoping you were still surpressing your power. I can see that training you is going to take a while."