Though we acted normal around everyone, at night we were ourselves. Vegeta, my Vegeta. A proud man with a lot on his shoulders. Especially with this tyrant, Frieza. I hard seeing the anger and I kissed him and he kissed back. Again we were lost in our pleasure. As the days turn to weeks, I was getting sick. I grew week, and I hated the smell of food. I was checked out and surprisingly I was carrying. The word came out and soon Vegeta and I too came out. There was shock but that turn to either great support or great threat. Vegeta also grew very protective me, even made me sleep in his room now. And to my little request, Broly also stays in the castle not far from us. There was nothing formal of us and Vegeta didn't care. He treated me as if I was a pet and any shall have an opinion of it were killed. I didn't care. If not for my situation I would too. What I am worried is then timing of when the cub is born to when we go out and fight. It's a scary timing, a small window. Vegeta don't want me to join for the sake if something happens to me or to the cub but I didn't want him to go either. I couldn't bare the thought of losing him. So we decided we both stay back and let Broly lead everyone. It be a different story if we were to attack Frieza for Vegeta would force me to leave with our child and he stayed behind. I broke down and that was the end of our discussion. I really can't live without him, he was my everything though on short meeting and with rush decisions to get everything ready. I was tired and the cub was taking everything from me that soon I passed out in Vegeta's arms. Not knowing the future was a cold, dark one