A pure heart's wish
Chapter 1
Bulma, a young girl of seventeen was walking through the busy streets of the market place. She was just scanning around looking for what her mother wanted her to get. apples and bread.
Bulma wore a purple dress with slit long sleeves from her shoulders and the dress was tight around her waist and gentle flowed outward towards the bottom. It was made out of a fine soft cloth that he mother bought, other girls were jealous cause they could not afford such things.
Bulma wore her long aqua blue hair down and her blue tail was wrapped around her waist and she carried in her hand a small brown change bag fills with gold and silver coins.
Young saiyan men really found this Bulma quiet attractive but all she did was ignore them, she thought none of them were worth her attention and he mother really pressured her about finding a husband.
Bulma sighed and found a small bag of apples and purchased them. Next she was to find bread when everyone parted in the streets so she got over and looked down the street to see what was going on.
"Make way for Prince Vegeta." Yelled a saiyan guard to those who were still in the way. Why the Prince was outside the palace walls no one was quiet sure but when Bulma saw him she instantly fell in love. His dark eyes, his muscular figure, his black spiky hair, his tan skin, oh he was everything a girl would dream of, yet sadly she was nothing compared to him. She's never seen the prince before, only heard stories on how he was ruthless and cruel with no heart, but hey why does that matter, he's gorgeous!
Some saiyan guards had to hold some young girls back from Vegeta. They were screaming, "WE LOVE YOU!" and stuff like that.
Vegeta turned when he noticed something of an odd color. He was staring darkly at Bulma. All he saw was a blue saiyan, not the fact that she was pretty at all. He gave her a disgusted look and walked on, Bulma felt enraged! But there was nothing she could do but couldn't help she was in love.
Not just the love because they are cute and stuff, but she felt like she would die without him in her life. But her opinion meant nothing, plenty of girls said they loved him but had boyfriends. Bulma would fight to her death for Vegeta.
After returning home from the market place Bulma gave her mother the things she asked for. "Now dear have you been working on your voice lessons?" her mother asked sweetly while washing the apples in the sink.
"Mom I don't need to, my voice is already beautiful and I make everyone jealous already!" Bulma grinned. Well Bulma did have a powerful singing voice that was so pure and innocently that made birds whistle along with her.
"Oh and Bulma I hope you don't mind but the King and Queen were in search of a high servant and I told them of you." Her mother said calmly and Bulma marched into the room. "What? I don't want to be some high servant thing or whatever!" Bulma pouted and stomped her feet. "Now come now girl you're seventeen not seven, you could use this opportunity, all your doing is delivering dinners and things to the king, queen, and prince. They wanted someone with looks and who always smiles so I told them of you up plus you'll be bringing in money." Her mother smiled.
"But there's a catch right mom?" Bulma rolled her eyes and her mother turned off the water. "Bulma, you're going to be living there for a while now." Her mother said sadly, and clasped onto Bulma's arms, "But it's going to be good for all of us because your father is becoming a older man and can't work forever and this job of yours will help all of us." Her mother said almost about to cry.
Bulma understood everything, "Ok I'll do it mom, for you and dad, now when do I start?"
"You start tomorrow and they gave me the gowns you must wear and you start off by wearing the royal blue colored one." Her mother pointed out, the gowns were hanging up on the other side of the room.
"Oh mom these gowns are gorgeous!" Bulma screamed and touched the real silk feel. "Pack up Bulma and make sure you don't forget anything you may need, well the palace will provide you with the necessities but just bring personal valuables with you ok?" Bulma's mother hugged her then she disappeared upstairs to pack.
Chapter 1
Bulma, a young girl of seventeen was walking through the busy streets of the market place. She was just scanning around looking for what her mother wanted her to get. apples and bread.
Bulma wore a purple dress with slit long sleeves from her shoulders and the dress was tight around her waist and gentle flowed outward towards the bottom. It was made out of a fine soft cloth that he mother bought, other girls were jealous cause they could not afford such things.
Bulma wore her long aqua blue hair down and her blue tail was wrapped around her waist and she carried in her hand a small brown change bag fills with gold and silver coins.
Young saiyan men really found this Bulma quiet attractive but all she did was ignore them, she thought none of them were worth her attention and he mother really pressured her about finding a husband.
Bulma sighed and found a small bag of apples and purchased them. Next she was to find bread when everyone parted in the streets so she got over and looked down the street to see what was going on.
"Make way for Prince Vegeta." Yelled a saiyan guard to those who were still in the way. Why the Prince was outside the palace walls no one was quiet sure but when Bulma saw him she instantly fell in love. His dark eyes, his muscular figure, his black spiky hair, his tan skin, oh he was everything a girl would dream of, yet sadly she was nothing compared to him. She's never seen the prince before, only heard stories on how he was ruthless and cruel with no heart, but hey why does that matter, he's gorgeous!
Some saiyan guards had to hold some young girls back from Vegeta. They were screaming, "WE LOVE YOU!" and stuff like that.
Vegeta turned when he noticed something of an odd color. He was staring darkly at Bulma. All he saw was a blue saiyan, not the fact that she was pretty at all. He gave her a disgusted look and walked on, Bulma felt enraged! But there was nothing she could do but couldn't help she was in love.
Not just the love because they are cute and stuff, but she felt like she would die without him in her life. But her opinion meant nothing, plenty of girls said they loved him but had boyfriends. Bulma would fight to her death for Vegeta.
After returning home from the market place Bulma gave her mother the things she asked for. "Now dear have you been working on your voice lessons?" her mother asked sweetly while washing the apples in the sink.
"Mom I don't need to, my voice is already beautiful and I make everyone jealous already!" Bulma grinned. Well Bulma did have a powerful singing voice that was so pure and innocently that made birds whistle along with her.
"Oh and Bulma I hope you don't mind but the King and Queen were in search of a high servant and I told them of you." Her mother said calmly and Bulma marched into the room. "What? I don't want to be some high servant thing or whatever!" Bulma pouted and stomped her feet. "Now come now girl you're seventeen not seven, you could use this opportunity, all your doing is delivering dinners and things to the king, queen, and prince. They wanted someone with looks and who always smiles so I told them of you up plus you'll be bringing in money." Her mother smiled.
"But there's a catch right mom?" Bulma rolled her eyes and her mother turned off the water. "Bulma, you're going to be living there for a while now." Her mother said sadly, and clasped onto Bulma's arms, "But it's going to be good for all of us because your father is becoming a older man and can't work forever and this job of yours will help all of us." Her mother said almost about to cry.
Bulma understood everything, "Ok I'll do it mom, for you and dad, now when do I start?"
"You start tomorrow and they gave me the gowns you must wear and you start off by wearing the royal blue colored one." Her mother pointed out, the gowns were hanging up on the other side of the room.
"Oh mom these gowns are gorgeous!" Bulma screamed and touched the real silk feel. "Pack up Bulma and make sure you don't forget anything you may need, well the palace will provide you with the necessities but just bring personal valuables with you ok?" Bulma's mother hugged her then she disappeared upstairs to pack.
