Hi everyone I didn't really have anything to do today so I thought I would take advantage of this rare free time and update my story. I also had a little bit of inspiration last night. Well I hope that you like where I am going with this story. And if you have any ideas that you think might improve this story please feel free to give me your ideas. I will of course site my sources.

Vegeta stirred as he herd a knocking on his bedroom door.

"Go away!" he shouts while thinking that whoever it is had better hope that they have something important to tell him. Because he is hardly in the mood to have his sleep interrupted for some stupid reason. His sleep had already been interrupted by his intriguing dream about the Briefs girl.

He herd his door being slammed open and jumps out of bed prepared to blast whoever was being so bold as to think they could just waltz into his privet rooms. He finds him self-face to face with a man who looks exactly like he imagines him self-looking in about twenty years.

" Hello father, what is it you deemed so important that you felt you needed to grace me with you presence?" he says not even trying to hide the hatred in his voice. It was well known that prince Vegeta and King Vegeta hated each other with a passion that couldn't be tamed. The only thing that stopped the two of them from obliterating each other was that Vegeta's mother wasn't of good health and hated it when her mate and her beloved son fought.

" Trust me you little bastard, I wouldn't want to see you anytime that I didn't really have to," King Vegeta said also not putting forth any effort trying to disguise the way he felt about his son who, although he wouldn't admit it, was much stronger then him. "There will be some diplomats flying in latter this afternoon, the rulers of Earth and Briefs."

At the sound of the name Briefs Vegeta's ears perk up and while he had been paying little attention before his father now had his undivided attention.

" And this has what to do with me…" Vegeta says looking for any opportunity to make his father know exactly how stupid Vegeta thought he was.

" Shut your mouth you insolent brat. Had you listened for two more seconds I would have told you that these delegates were bringing there daughters who I believe you are aquatinted with Bulma and Chi-something I think there names are."

" Yes I seem to recall them…" vegeta said off-handed. So that his father wouldn't know that inside his heart was pounding after the dream he had last night. After that vivid dream and having Bulma pressed against him he had felt himself agitated in more then one way. "But I still don't se what any of this has to do with me and frankly I am sick of your presence so either get to the point of get the hell out of my room."

"Why you little brat how dare you presume to tell me where I am allowed to be in my own castle!" King Vegeta says, his face turning the most unattractive shade of purple.

" It would do you well to remember, Father, that I could kill you anytime that I feel that risking mothers health would be worth it. You should treat her with the greatest respect and gentleness because the second she dies your life is over. I will not tolerate you any longer then she asks me to, now get to the point of why you interrupted my sleep." Vegeta says and all the while he had been getting closer to his father and powering up just so that his father would know that he meant what he said and that he had better get on with the point.

" I know that these girls are about your age and so I thought that you would be so kind as to keep them entertained because they will be here for a couple weeks and will no doubt get board and I just thought that you could show them some of the wonderful things that there are to do here." King Vegeta rambles, his tone showing his fear of his son; his purple face long ago being replaced by a pale one that truly showed his fear.

Vegeta smiles at the sight of his father knowing that he wouldn't do anything to hurt him as long as his mother lived because he loved his mother more then any one else in the entire galaxy and to him she was the most beautiful and intelligent women ever created.

" Very well Father I will entertain the women. But don't think it is because I want to take any burden off of you. But as I remember they are exceptionally attractive and maybe I will find a way to keep myself entertained as well," Vegeta say wearing one of his trademark smirks. What he was saying was true. If he had to baby-sit the girls he would try to get at least some sort of reward. " I f that is all please feel free to leave my room. When the Diplomats get here I will be in my training room, please send someone else to tell me they are here as I don't think I could stand to see you one more time today."

" Very well Vegeta. Oh and by the way we will be holding a welcome dinner for our guests tonight and you will be escorting the Briefs girl to dinner since her father has more to offer us then the other one. Find one of your officers to escort the other one." After saying this he turns and walks to the door the whole time muttering about is bastard son, and how one day he would get his.

After his father leaves Vegeta goes back to bed and has a hard time getting back to sleep. He eventually gives up and decides that betting up some lower class solders will help relive some of his pent up stress.

Ok well that is It foe today I hope that you guys liked it. I will try to write more soon ok well have a good holiday season.

Love always Paige