A/N: Unlike my last attempt at DBZ fanfiction, I hope to finish this one.

Prologue

Age 556

"No, no! Please, no!", The screams rang throughout the ship. The Saiyan Princess, Belise, screamed and fought her attacker as he forced himself on her.

"Well, well, well," He said as Belise struggled against the energy chains that held her to the wall. "It seems that you have a problem giving me what I want, and what I want is for you to give me your child so that I can raise it as the ultimate soldier in my army. Not only that, the child will give me control over the Saiyans since it will be of royal blood."

"Please, Lord Frieza, please," she pleaded, "Anything but that."

"I can do anything I want to you," he told her, "and your twin will know nothing of this. I sent him out on a mission, and he will be away for quite a long time. So, even if you do scream for him, he won't hear you," He laughed at what he was getting away with.

"But, he'll feel what is happening to me. Twins are like that."

"Ah, that's right, you and Vegeta have that link. Alas, he won't be able to do a thing about it from where I sent him. I suppose I should be done with you. Guards, take her back to her cell. Watch her and report any changes in her condition to me. I wish to know if my plan succeeded or if I should try again."

Belise was in tears as the guards dragged her back to her cell.

9 Months Later (Age 557)

"Lord Frieza," the doctor told him, "the Saiyan Princess has given birth to a healthy baby girl. What do you wish to name her?"

"I shall call her Iciea, and as for the Princess, kill her. Bring the child to me, I wish to see her for myself."

The doctor left and came back a little while later with Iciea. She was covered with a pink blanket, with her little white tail sticking out. She had a light pink dome with the Saiyan black hair on the sides of her head. Her skin was the Saiyan flesh tone. She had her father's hands, wrists, feet, and shins. Her finger and toe nails were light pink as well. She had triangular eyes with irises a darker color red than her dad's. She also had the same lines down her face as her dad. The patches in the middle of her torso and on her shoulders, were the same shade of light pink as the dome on her head. The insides of her circular ears were light pink.

As soon as Frieza saw her, it was love at first sight. He knew right then and there that she could never be his "Ultimate Soldier". She would be his daughter and he would treat her like the little lady she was. No way would she be subjected to the rigorous training that his plan would have required. It was like his Icejin heart melted at the sight of his baby girl.

A/N: The Princess' name is derived from the Medieval Latin form of the word for "vegetable": vegetabilis.