Chapter 1:

Deep Space

"Father! How much longer are were going to have to be here? I want to hurry up and get there so we can leave!"

"Silence boy! We shall stay as long as necessary! I don't wanna hear any lip from you while we're on Earth. That means you're on your best behavior at all times. AM I CLEAR BOY?"

"Yes father."

Prince Vegeta ceased his pacing and sat down on the bench facing the window with a view of the passing stars. It had only been a few days and he was already pissed off beyond words. He was only four years old and already his life was decided for him. Starting with who he would marry. And to top it all off, the stupid little princess hadn't even been born yet. That was one of the reasons for why they had left Planet Vegeta and were heading for Planet Earth now. To make it in time for her birth.

There was to be a large celebration with guests from across the galaxy all there to celebrate the one and only Princess of Earth. The King and Queen had tried many times to be get and heir, but always seemed to come short. That was why this princess was to be celebrated. She was the first, and more than likely, last to be born to the King and his Queen. She would be their pride and joy. Spoiled beyond compare. Given only the best, including husbands apparently.

Vegeta sat scowling out the window. He knew he was the best, but being only four he didn't understand why they had to decide so soon who he would marry. For all he knew she would grow up to be some bossy brat with the face of a pig and a body to match. He made a face at the thought.

"I can't BELIEVE this! Why me? Couldn't it be anyone BUT me?"

He growled to himself, not without gaining unwanted attention from his father and King of Vegetasia.

"Quiet down boy. We wouldn't want that attitude to let anyone know what you're thinking now would we? Not that it's hard to guess. Look boy… I know you're mad, but this is for the betterment of the kingdoms. It's for peace. You marry her, we add on to our empire. Besides, Trunks is a good man and a damn smart one. And his wife is a beauty to behold. Any child from them is bound to be filled with both intellect as well as unmatched beauty. So simmer down. We'll be there within the hour."

Vegeta just rolled his eye crossing his arms across his chest.

"Whatever. Let's just get this over with already."