Hotaru stood next to Aylana as they waited for the girls sister. Aylana's mother Cuichen had already gone in search of her oldest daughter. Aylana looked up as she saw the familiar figure of her mother come into view with that of her sister.
"Hello sister, long time no see." the oldest daughter said while peering down at Aylana, "you seem to have improved some what since i last saw you."
The girl was unusual for sayien, Hotaru thought, not in attitude but rather in a physical way. Her pride and joy seemed to be in her hair. It was quite odd, she had a bun in back with some hair hanging straight down near the front.
"Mother and who is this?" the woman asked indicating Hotaru.
"That is Aylana's nursemaid. Amazingly she has been with us for two years. She is one year older than you Chi Chi. She calls herself Hotaru." Cuichen said, speaking of the slave as if she were a specimen in some lab somewhere, "Let us go Chi Chi, I'm sure that you would like to catch up on some of the things you missed out on during your time away."
The mother and daughter started to walk away when suddenly Cuichen remembered her other child.
"Oh, Hotaru," the woman called, "Do take Aylana somewhere. And make sure to be back by dinner."
The duo walked away and Hotaru stared in amazement. Even though she herself was not prone to emotion, Cuichen's lack of care for Aylana was astounding. I'll remember that, Hotaru thought to herself as she saw visions of revenge for the insult to Aylana.
Hotaru looked at Aylana and saw the hurt and anger in her face.
"Come Lana, we must find the prince and then I'm sure you two can train and you can take out your frustration on him." Hotaru whispered to the girl and led her away.
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"Father, I do not want to train with a girl." Trunks said as he glared at his father.
To Trunks, the night Hotaru found him was nothing but a dream where one of the Chikkyuu Angels that his mother told him of came to comfort him. He did not remember Hotaru, but he did remember the feelings of happiness, serenity, and oddly enough ... silence of ages.
"I does not matter what you want to do, I have already ordered it. You need to learn to fight with someone of the opposite gender. Women are trained differently then men, even though they are trained on the same level. I learned the ability to understand and even duplicate the training they were given and as a prince, you will also. End of discussion." the stoic king replied.
A jumpy maid entered the room and informed him that the nurse maid of the child Trunks was to be trained with had arrived. Finally I will see her again, he thought, wait, why am I thinking this way, I am the king, I should control my th.....
Hotaru entered and looked at the king. I wonder what it would be like to touch him, she thought to herself, stop this Hotaru, you are the Senshi of Death, what is wrong with me.
"I am here to collect the prince your majesty." Hotaru said as she lowered her eyes
I wish i could look into her eyes, but , damn it , she's a slave, Vegeta thought.
"Very well." he said as he signaled Trunks to follow her out of the room.
TBC.........
sorry i havent updated in a long while... school has been a bitch. forgive my french. well the story is dragging but please hold in there. i'm loading two chaps cuz i was lazy for a long time and this chap is short. it will get better. Thanks for reading.
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