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So I'm back with yet another B/V story. I hope you enjoy it. Don't own DBZ yet!

The Earth's Princess and her best friend, the daughter of her father's top advisor, were summoned to the meeting room of the palace. Even though she had lived seventeen years in the large palace she has been in the meeting room only once before. She was the first to enter and seconds later so did her friend.

"Chichi, what is this all about? I have a manicure appointment in an hour and I don't want to miss it. You know our first day of junior year is tomorrow and I want to look exquisite," the blue-haired girl said excitedly.

"They wouldn't give me any information except to meet the King and my father here. Sorry, Bulma, I don't know how long this meeting will last," Chichi replied with a shrug.

"Well if I miss my nail appointment, I'll just reschedule. This must be very important if our father's are going to be here," Princess Bulma admitted.

Soon after their conversation on what classes they will be taking, the doors to the meeting room opened to reveal the King and his advisor and friend. The King was a short man, but his presence was unmistakable. Today he dressed in normal Earth clothing which consisted of blue jeans and a nice purple dress shirt. His advisor was a little more intimidating. Chichi's father was at least six foot five with huge arms and a beer bully that protruded over his dress slacks. The King and his advisor grew up together just as Bulma and Chichi have.

"Thank you girls for meeting us today. We have some very important news for you that will affect the upcoming year and maybe beyond," King Briefs said as he took a seat at the head of the table with Ox, the advisor, on his right and the girls to his left.

"Father, can we make this quick? I have a lot of stuff to do to prepare for school tomorrow," Bulma stated blatantly bored already.

"Sure, darling. Well, we have gathered you here to inform you of a few guests that will arrive tomorrow afternoon while you are at school. Your mother and I have been communicating with the Saiyan empire for a while now. Our planets would like to become allies, but we have little knowledge of culture on the other's planet. Together we have come to the conclusion that we must experience life on each others planet before making a decision to ally ourselves." The King was becoming nervous. His daughter liked to be informed of things at least one month in advance so she can prepare herself. He was only giving her one day.

The King continued, "The Saiyan King, Queen, and Prince will be arriving on our planet tomorrow to begin exploration of our culture. King Vegeta and his wife will only stay for two days, but their son will be here for one year as their connection to our planet."

Bulma sat with her mouth open and fists clenched. She hated surprises more than anything and her father knew that. Why would he wait one day before they arrive to inform her of their stay. She would have to reschedule everything to accommodate their coming.

"Father, this is absurd! My entire first day of school is now going to be ruined because of this. All I will be able to think about is their arrival. I'll also have to brush up on Saiyan etiquette and that will have me up all night. I suppose this Saiyan Prince will be attached to my hip for the duration of his stay to learn about Earth. A little notice in advance would have been nice!" She yelled.

Chichi, her best friend, tried to calm her down until her father spoke. "Chichi, you will also have a visitor. The son of the Saiyan council's head advisor will also be arriving tomorrow."

"WHAT!?" Chichi screamed as she let go of her fuming friend.

"He will also be staying one year with the Saiyan Prince as a guard and future advisor," Ox relayed to his daughter.

"This is ridiculous. You two are supposed to be the head of this planet and you can't even give your daughters pertinent information!"

The Queen's voice whispered in the two girls ears before they knew she had entered. "It is quite alright, girls. I hear the Prince and the councilman's son are rather dashing."

"Really?" Both girls said at the same time.

Bulma and Chichi looked at each other and smirked. Then they turned to their fathers with bright smiles. "We will be prepared for their arrival."

King Briefs and his friend stared at the girls as they bowed and left the room. Both men sighed as the exhaustion of talking to their daughters took its toll.

Princess Bulma met Chichi at the front entrance of the palace the next morning bright and early. It was their first day of junior year and both seventeen year old girls were more nervous about meeting the Saiyans that night than attending their high school.

The school's uniform had not changed for the past two years so it was no surprise that they would continue to wear the short black skirts with a blue undershirt and a black jacket to match. The blue dress shirt underneath the uniform made Bulma's hair and eyes stand out even more against the dark outfit. Chichi looked very professional in her uniform with black hair and eyes that completed her look.

Ever since first grade the girls were in the same class and this year was no different. Their schedules were exactly the same since both were extremely intelligent. Even the most advanced classes were easy for them.

The school day went by like a flash as they were greeted in every class by the famous or rich students of the school. They met friends that they had not spoken to over the summer break and found that they had not changed.

Soon it was time to go home and primp themselves for the coming arrival of the Saiyans. The King had informed them that they will have a private dinner with the guests and the girls should dress appropriately. Which meant that they have to wear formal gowns and look like royalty.

Chichi met her friend in the princess's chambers in a long forest green gown that left only enough room at the bottom to show her green heels. Bulma however chose a baby blue silk gown that accented her hips and breasts. There would be no doubt about who the princess was in this outfit and of course the golden crown that sat atop her head.

The two girls were the last to arrive at the formal banquet hall. Princess Bulma entered first as the guards held the door open while Chichi trailed behind. Her servants had insisted that she wear her blue hair in a bun so Bulma complied, but hated the way wind blew on her face as she walked.

The Saiyan royalty were seated across from her parents against the far wall. They must not like being in the open, Bulma thought.

"Ah, King Vegeta and Queen Violet, this is my daughter Bulma," King Briefs announced.

The princess curtsied and took her seat beside her mother while Chichi sat beside her father on the other side of the king. Bulma looked to each of the Saiyans and noticed they all had dark hair and black eyes. The councilman's son looked goofy with wild hair, but cute nonetheless. The Queen was beautiful with long black hair that became invisible with the table in the way. The King was handsome with dark brown hair that stood on top of his head. He looked very threatening. Finally her eyes landed on the Saiyan Prince. He looked exactly like his father, but with black hair. When he opened his eyes and looked at her, she noticed his dark orbs that went on forever.

Her mother had been correct in saying that the boys were handsome. The only problem with the prince was that the scowl on his face never disappeared throughout the dinner. Bulma would glance in his direction every so often, but quickly avert her eyes when he looked up from his plate.

"So, King Briefs, this is your only off spring?" Asked King Vegeta.

"Yes. She is my only shining star," he answered while smiling at his embarrassed daughter.

"She is a very stunning young female and her coloration is remarkable. Has she been betrothed to anyone?" The Queen asked,

"No, Queen Violet. Here on Earth the royalty are able to choose their partners without being forced into an unwanted relationship," Bulma's mother answered.

"I see. That is interesting."

A laugh came from across the table. "Who would want her if they weren't forced?" It was the first thing the prince had said throughout the meal and it was an insulting comment.

Bulma gasped at how rude this boy was. His voice was deep and raspy and had a hard edge to it. She hadn't even known him for an hour yet and she already wanted to kill him.

"What did you say?" Bulma inquired sweetly as to calm herself down.

"I believe you heard me," was all he said back to her with a demeaning smirk on his face.

Princess Bulma threw a fork at his head that easily flew past him and into the wall beyond. "Watch your tongue on my planet, Saiyan!" Bulma growled.

"King Briefs, I like her. She is feisty and I think the female will be able to match wits with my son," King Vegeta laughed.

"We'll see," was all the shocked Earth King could say.

Well they have met and how will the next year proceed? Will the two royals be able to get along? Continue reading and find out. Let me know what you thought and review! Also check out my poll on my profile page.