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He watched her glide towards him, swaying due to her intoxication. Her violet eyes locked onto his baby blues, knowing full well she'd entice him, as she leaned against the weathered bar. Clearly in her element, the brunette openly scrutinized his discomfort at her presence. It wasn't the first time this silly girl dared to taunt him, a Saiyan of royal blood, even if he was only half a Saiyan. He could still rip her to shreds with his raw power, as his father at his age would have undoubtedly done, to any siren that crossed his path.
She ordered them another drink, tossing her chocolate brown hair over her shoulder and shooting the unsuspecting barmen that look. The poor soul declared their drink on the house in an instant, not that Trunks Briefs could muster the interest in judging him. He'd been Cana Alberona's victim way too many times in the past week to judge any man. Her lure was his only reason to be here, another dimension, another time. What would his late father think of him abandoning his war torn planet after defeating the androids? Leaving behind his heritage to join a world without Saiyans, but humans capable of something incredible, magic. He'd often suspected there to be a deeper meaning to Shenron's existence, and now he knew, Shenron had made the same choice as he had, abandon his warzone for a different scene.
It annoyed her, his presence. He stood there, mentally undressing her without the guts to take her. Guys like that, royalty or not, shouldn't be enticing to a woman of her calibre. Yet, here she was, seducing the young prince. She wasn't worried, while violence was in his nature, he had too good a moral compass to unleash his power on her. Once, he'd told her of a war, on another world. He sounded deeply saddened and was searching for the origins of a dragon. It seemed fate that she'd ventured in this little town, as he was guided to her, told only that her guild held many slayers of dragons. He'd impressed her with his strength, trying intimidation to pry information from her but in the end she was far from being harmless herself. In her was the blood of the legendary Gildartz Clive. While she was not on that level, it was only a matter of time, she was after all the sole user of Fairy Glitter and was keen to learn Fairy law. She wondered why she hadn't left for Fiore already, and why he hadn't gone home.
She leaned to him, his reflexes forcing him to catch her, believing she'd succumbed to the ridiculous intake of alcohol at last. Smirking, she laced her fingers through his straight lavender hair, and gave him that look. In an instant she was thrown over his shoulder as he walked out the bar.
He should have known better, he thought as he scowled jus as his father infamously did.
She really shouldn't want him, but true to her nature she always defied convention.
However, she was a seductress of the highest calibre, and he was a prince with too much pride and that was all the reason they needed for their impossible love.