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For the first time in as long as Lillian could remember she as actually afraid. Perhaps afraid wasn't really the word, apprehensive was more like it. She had KO'd a high ranking lieutenant in the Saiyan Army, half-way destroyed the main training room, and she pissed of Vegeta... again. Honestly the Prince was the least of her worries. She was more apprehensive of the King's reaction. She was in the middle of trying to prove herself to him and she goes and lets her emotions get the best of her. She was a warrior, not some emotional twit.
Luckily when the regeneration fluid drained she was alone in the infirmary wing. She grabbed a robe and pulled the hood over her head and silently made her way back through the wreckage that was the training room and along to her quarters. Luckily she was unseen until she had at least reached the royal wing. She was stopped by a palace servant that recognized her. "Princess Lillian, the King and Prince would like to see you in the throne room immediately."
'Damn,' she thought. 'Busted.' She smiled at the maid and said, "Yes, I will be right along after I have a bath and am in proper dress."
The maid bowed her head. "Yes Princess. All of your belongings have been moved from your space craft and placed in your quarters."
The Princess nodded her head and walked though her door. 'Damn it,' she thought. There would be no way for her to make a quick getaway if needed now. All of her clothing, food, and priceless personal items were now in her closets. She shook her head as she filled the large tub. Things can be replaced, but a life can not. If she must, she would leave it all behind.
She took her time soaking and scrubbing away every bit of blood and grime from the cuts and scrapes that were no longer there. After she felt that she was finally completely clean she climbed out of the tub and braided her long blond hair and dried herself off. She selected a ruby red long-sleeved empire-waisted gown, knowing that it was the exact shade of the Prince's cape and would probably piss him off. She pinned her braid into a bun and as an after-thought placed her tiara on her head. When she finally felt that she was ready she walked into her sitting room and stifled a yelp at her intruder.
"It is extremely rude to spy on young women while they are dressing." Lillian said matter of factly to the surly looking Prince that was blocking her exit.
He was staring at her, scowling with his arms crossed in front of his chest. "I can assure you that you have nothing I wish to see in any state of undress."
The Princess smirked at him and took a few steps closer to them. "If you will excuse me then, the King wishes to speak with me."
Vegeta looked down at her and smirked. "The King has no business with you, I am the one who requested your presence."
Lillian crossed her arms under her chest and frowned at him. "Well that is too bad for I have nothing to say to you."
Vegeta uncrossed his arms as he prowled closer to her. Lillian's pride alone kept her rooted to the spot where she stood, even when he came within inches of her. She would not move a muscle for this saiyan. Vegeta grabbed her arm roughly and pulled her close to him. He looked her in the eyes and she could see the malice and hate flashing off of his. "You are going to answer my questions or next time you pull a wild stunt like that I will make sure the regeneration tanks won't be able to save you."
Lillian pushed him away from her and said, "Do not touch me saiyan. I am not afraid of death, so why would I answer your questions?"
Vegeta stepped back from her and paused a moment before saying, "Frieza exterminated your planet this morning. There is nothing left."
She did not weep, she did not scream, she did not run. Vegeta had to admit she surprised him. He wasn't sure how he expected her to act. It was almost as if she hadn't heard him. The only clue he had was the single breath she huffed out like she had been winded. Lillian merely blinked once and said, "Then I have nothing left."
She turned from him and gazed at her reflection in the mirror. She took her braid down and let her long golden waves run down her back freely. She pulled the tiara from her head and ran her fingers over the small jewels. "This tiara has been worn by the Princesses of Earth for the last 300 years." She spoke quietly, so quietly that Vegeta wasn't sure that he was suppose to hear. She quickly turned on her heel and walked to the balcony. Vegeta followed behind her and she slowly walked to the edge. After a few moments of staring down at the small tiara she reared her arm back and hurled it into the forest.
Vegeta was momentarily stunned at her actions though his face didn't show it. Even thought he hated her, but he almost felt pity towards her. She just found out she lost her family, home, everything that she had ever known... he couldn't imagine going through the same fate.
Lillian turned to him and her eyes seemed to be glowing an impossible green. "I must speak with the King immediately."
Vegeta grabbed her shoulder to stop her. "We have unfinished business here Princess."
She roughly knocked his hand away and stalked past him. "I am no longer a Princess. I am just Lillian now. I have business with the King." She looked back at him, "I have told you before, do not touch me. I'm sure I will be answering all of your questions shortly."
Lillian turned without another word and stalked towards the throne room. Vegeta walked along side her and after a moment said, "I expect answers to all of my questions woman."
Lillian took a deep breath and said, "Shut up Vegeta, just shut up."
Vegeta wanted to laugh at her childish response but stopped himself as they entered the throne room where the King was awaiting them. Prince Vegeta took his throne and Lillian bowed to the King. "I've heard that you managed to knock my highest lieutenant unconscious and in doing so demolished a training room Princess."
Lillian nodded and said, "I've heard that my planet has been destroyed so the title 'Princess' no longer applies. Yes, I fought with the one called Bardock. I will of course repair the training room."
The King sent his son an angry glance and said. "I wasn't aware that you knew about Earth."
"I suppose you have a few questions for me." Lillian prompted.
The King rubbed his chin while he looked on at the young woman. He was surprised by her actions, much like his son. She seemed to be perfectly calm though she just found out she is essentially the last of her race. "Where do you plan on going now that your planet has been destroyed?"
Lillian was not prepared for that question. "I am unsure. I will help you defeat Frieza and then I will move on I suppose."
The King nodded his head. "You keep speaking of being able to help defeat Frieza, yet you are just one young human woman. Yesterday I laughed at you, but today after seeing my greatest fighter in that regeneration tank I am not so quick to do so."
Lillian continued to stare at the King and said, "I thank you for your gift of grace."
The Prince was growing impatient. "What my father is trying to say is how the hell did you do it? You are a human."
Much to Prince Vegeta's surprise Lillian smiled, a truly brilliant smile. "Yes. You keep saying that over and over. She is only a human. Have you ever stopped to wonder if what you are saying is true?"
The King and the Prince's eyes widened at the same time and they looked over at the Princess. To them, she looked human. She was small, long golden hair, green eyes, and a bright smile on the rare occasion that she let it show. The Prince had put her in the regeneration tank himself, if she was anything other than humanoid he would have noticed.
"Are you saying that you aren't human?" The King asked quietly.
Lillian laughed and the Prince and King stilled. "You have these scouters over your eyes at any and all times, have you ever once thought to check my power level? Or did you believe since I am only an ordinary human it wouldn't be worth checking?"
The King and Prince turned to look at each other before the Prince engaged his scouter. He choked out a gasp as her power level came on the screen. He looked back at her slack-jawed as she smiled serenely on him. "Have you seen a ghost Vegeta?"
"You have been tampering with my scouter, that is the only explanation of this." The Prince said weakly.
"Enough!" The King yelled. " I will settle this." The King engaged his own scouter and his expression soon matched that of his son. "Impossible," he whispered out.
The Prince turned to his father. "200,000. How is that even possible? It's not possible."
Lillian nodded her head at the shocked saiyans. "It is possible, and I am currently suppressing my power."
She wanted to laugh at the expressions on the saiyan's faces. She has planned on keeping this information a secret but now that she felt she had nothing to lose she might as well put all her cards on the table.
"What are you?" The Prince whispered.
Lillian picked her head up and stared into the Prince's eyes. "I know that you have all heard the tales of 'The Legendary.'"
The Prince gasped and the King laughed. "I have had enough of you and your foolish games and lies. You are referring to The Legendary Super Saiyan? That's absurd, a myth told by our ancestors. You aren't even a saiyan. I should have you publicly executed for your accusations."
The King stood and started to call the guards when his son grabbed his arm. The King looked over at the Prince who was staring slack jawed at the Earth Princess. The King looked at Lillian and his own mouth fell open.
She was in a battle stance, growling as the power began to grow and flow through her. The room was shaking and the lights began to dim. Her dress was fluttering around her ankles and her normal emerald eyes were turning an even brighter green. Her dark golden blond locks turned impossibly gold and she began to glow. The Prince could feel the incredible power radiating off of her. Somewhere in the back of his mind a switch finally clicked and he noticed how truly beautiful she was. He pushed that thought aside and glanced at the King who's face was ashen as he looked on. "Father, what... what is her power level?"
The King engaged his scouter and fell back in his chair when her levels registered. "It's, she's... it's registered at 150 million."
The Prince fell back in his chair just as his father had. He gazed at the golden woman in shock. "How.. what, who?"
When Lillian finally spoke, she even spoke with power. Her voice was loud and strong and vibrated off of the walls. "You are right." She paused for a moment and then said,
"I am not saiyan, I am half saiyan."