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How had she wound up in this situation? She sat on a big comfy chair now as her blue hair was being brushed out by some servant or slave, she didn't care anymore as she had lost everything and this was all she had left.

She was a prize to a warrior race knowing as the Sayians, an heiress, a genius a beautiful woman around the same age as some Prince. She was the Sayians way to show a united front to the humans, after all they wanted a home again and weapons to defeat thy enemy she was the key to that. She kept her eyes closed now, it wasn't as if she was badly treat because of the fact she was to become the Prince's wife and they could not mistreat the Princess to be.

She was no warrior like this race, she was strong, fierce and stubborn and that was what this race like in woman. She wondered if the Prince would like it? It was not as if she had met the Prince at all yet, in fact today was the first day she would be meeting him. She was attending a pre marriage dinner, after all their marriage had been arranged many a moon ago, she sighed as she felt her hair be pained up. She wasn't nervous though just sad, she felt like a dress up doll with limited freedoms, they let her invent things, as they learned she caused trouble with her boredom.

She had some lay way but not much, she explored the ship she was located on but areas where cut off to her, she figured the areas she had not seen belonged to the Prince. She stood now looking at the dress that had been been picked out to her, it wasn't to her tastes but she knew this was one of the things she had to be quite about. The dress was a formal tight red dress with rare jewellery embedded around it. She sighed as she exited the room, the dress flowed behind her as it bottom was lose, diamond earrings waved as she ventured to the dinning room the meet the Prince of all Sayians.

She knew her marriage was political and her father on Earth was heartbroken after giving her away for such armament. Once she was married Earth and the Sayians would be one united front, her and father created tools and weapons for war and domination against a common foe who had set his eyes on Earth, he wanted to end the Sayians and Earth.

She entered the grand dinning room trying her best to look regal, yet she soon found the Prince had yet to arrive, she sat in a chair that would face him, the servants that had escorted her here left her alone, she watched as food was brought in and that was it, she was alone again. The Sayians knew what food she liked, so she took what she wanted and liked. Maybe she should wait for the Prince but these Sayians eat more then her, so she took what she needed now to claim it as her own. After she did this the door swung open and she looked seeing a young boy her age walk in. He looked a little like the Sayian King she had briefly met when this arrangement was made, he wore royal amour with red a cape. He had a scowl on his face that screamed anger, he sat down folding his arms looking slightly to his bride to be who was eating.

"Hmm so you're the one my father wants me to waste my genetics on, I'm disappointed your so weak I don't see why father would chose a human like you over a prue blooded first class Sayian warrior." He snapped with a tone of disgust

Bulma looked him over, he was short and sort of ugly for a Prince, she wiped her mouth in a delicate manner and smiled brightly.

" That is all you have to say? You think I want to marry a ugly troll like you? It's not like I have a choice here. I'm perfectly aware we don't have to love each over..." Bulma snapped

"My the rumours where true. You're as bold ad my men said, your right you have no choice, and as you can tell I don't want you either."

Bulma drank some wine, they seemed on the same page with this marriage, she then frowned at his next words.

"If it where up to me I'd rather not marry you at all, but I can act like the good husband in public, in private I'd rather do as I pleased. I understand my duty to continue on my legacy... Why did it have to be you he chose for that legacy to be continued on with ."

Bulma had nothing to say to his words, she knew the Prince could do as he pleased, he could sleep with other woman besides her if he wanted to, she knew she'd be killed if she thought of it, then again she was scared of what it be like to be with him, he'd be her first after all, everyone knew she was pure In body if not totally in soul. The inventor looked of board.

"Are you done complaining about me yet? You bore me I would think you'd me more interesting since you travelled in space, but your nothing more then a spoils brat who hated the fact he didn't get his way." She said in a board manner

Vegeta stood now clenching his fists together, she give a knowing smirk as she knew he couldn't hurt her at all. Even he was bound by his father's requests for her to be unharmed by this race.

" You cheeky bitch, how dare you." Vegeta yelled

Bulma stood and giggled, Vegeta grabbed her close and bared his canine teeth. Bulma seemed unshaken not fearful. The man observed her lack of fearfulness, he must punish her for her insult and he knew the prefect way of getting around the no harm rule. He grabbed her close sinking teeth into the flesh of her shoulder, it wasn't a deep enough wound her but she'd bleed out a little, he knew everything about this humans weakness and strengths.

Bulma cried in pain as he bit down.

"What are you doing. You can't hurt me like this." She yelled out in pain

He drew back and licked it.

" Please to us Sayians this a playfully thing, no one will bat an eye as its just seem as my mark of claimant upon you, a pre marriage gift. However this in reality is punishment for your words. I can bite you painfully or pleasurably." Vegeta explained with a dark tone

Bulma looked horrified as she held her self where he bite her. Vegeta smirked moving her hand. As he kissed her but gently this time, the taste of her blood in his mouth made him shoved her into the table so she leant on it, he kissed her tenderly on the wound. He only broke away to talk.

" Not as that I mind to much this bold fiery nature of your, you just need to be taught what lines I will not permit you to cross, for today though I'll make up for my actions to show you how much pleasure I can give you, I don't want my soon to wife to hate me to much when I want her to be mine. In the future I won't repent." He explains darkly

Bulma moans a little as he kissed her neck, he was dangerous, deceptive, yet soft and gentle. He meant his words and she feared as his actions.

She met his dark eyes and his met hers, they stared for a moment. He wasn't opposed to touching her if he needed to do it, she seemed excited by it, he sat her on the table, she seemed dazed by him.

He grinned down at her as he brushed her wound with his hand, she gasped in pleasure now, he backed away looking her over. She was a beautiful site to behold, she was fiery and wasn't shy, he would have her here if he could.

" I look forward to our wedding night, for now we must depart." Vegeta said slyly

Bulma rubbed her neck panting looking at him with a fierceness, she stood and stormed out the room. Vegeta looked on amused as he licked the left over blood on him, he saw his father sitting on his throne.

" So son what did you think of your wife to be?" King Vegeta asked intrigued

" She is subtitle, I still don't get why I must waste my myself with her and taint our pure bloodline. I'd rather have a strong Sayian woman." Vegeta replied annoyed

King Vegeta stood up now unamused by his son but and he sniffed the air.

" Why is her scent on you? why do I smell blood? If we are to make this deal and keep the humans on our side she must be unharmed."

" I simply claimed her as my own, are you not pleased? " He asked

His father hissed as he walked past him.

"Seems your more committed to this then you act." He replied laughing " Still I'll make sure there is no fire from your acts, to humans your actions are seen as different then they are to us."

Vegeta scoffed as his father left the room.

...

Bulma looked at herself in the mirror at the dried blood on her shoulder, she rubbed it with disgust, she looked around, she could end this marriage to him and the alliance with one word to the humans. However there was a knock at the door, she opened it and her blue eyes grew wide and bowed quickly to him.

"King Vegeta!" She said in shock

She knew better then to mess with the King of all Saiyans, he was the one who made the rules to protect her, she feared him but knew he was to be her father in law.

"Now now daughter, you can call me father your soon to be apart of the Royal family any ways." King Vegeta said lightly

He stepped into the bear room, she invented in here but mostly there was little here as this wasn't her permanent accommodation.

King Vegeta observed her closely now, he saw the mark on her shoulder and it's placement, it wasn't a bounding mark at all, he had to solve this quick. He picked up a heavy silk robe. He wrapped it on her shoulders and spoke gently.

"Please forgive my son my dear, he only knows the Sayian's way and traditions, but I will make sure he never does this again, this mark is not our bounding one, it should be on your neck and lighter. "

He moved around.

"You will make him a good wife to him, please don't throw this alliance away."

Bulma nodded at her king, she knew why he hid her injury.

"Off course father."

King Vegeta walked out now fuming over his son lying to him. Bulma lay on her bed crying now, there was no escape from this, even if the Prince didn't want her and tried to sabotaged this arrangement, it seemed like they would be throwing into this damned fate.

Smack

The fist hit him hard and he spit blood from his mouth, he smiled smugly.

" You dare give that human a punishment mark again then there is more of that coming your way, I'm not stupid I know the difference."

Vegeta laughed at his father standing proudly

"That bitch needs to keep her tongue in check, I'm sure you made sure our marriage is still in place."

Smack

" Off course you will play your part in this, I will not let you back out through any method, now get out of my site."

Vegeta left with a frown spitting blood to the side, his father saw through his actions to the human by a glance, he wouldn't tell anyone else of the incident and the woman wouldn't tell the Humans. Therefore with his marriage in a few days he knew he'd lost his chance to get out of this arranged marriage.

His plans shattered he walked the halls annoyed he guessed he had no choice left but to do this.

End of chapter 1