The medical pods were amazing technology, they healed near fetal wounds ,this was a technology the Saiyans gained when they killed Freiza and overthrew his empire, the warriors used it to keep them fighting and to repair damage brought on by battling.

Bulms opened her blue eyes almost in panic. She felt the fluid around her, she remember the pain only as if something had gone right through her, she remember her words to Vegeta and looked out seeing the Prince feeling fear and dread.

Had she really said those words to him? Had she agreed to married him? The fluid drain and she fell down weakly, she took the mask off grasping for normal air in panic as all the memories of the past events came back to her. She thought on what kind of person she had been, so weak so scared and she decided she would be that woman no more, after all if she was a Princess now then she could be who she once was.

A hand came forward to help her up, she looked into the eyes of the Prince and slapped his hand back away from her as she was angry with him. After all Bulma hadn't wanted to marry this man and she didn't want to be part of this royal family, sure she understood them more then she used to but still.. Still she somewhat cared for the Prince a bit more but she still been forced to marry him.

" Is that anyway to treat your husband?" He added roughly

Bulma stood up by herself as she stared at Vegeta with a fire in her eyes, he seemed surprised to see her fierceness.

" Bulma!" A familiar voice cried

She still felt a bit overwhelmed and confused after leaving that healing pod, so when she saw the long haired Saiyan it took her awhile to remember,

Bulma remember his name was Radiz. She remembered that he remembered that he had made her his little sister, but she looked seeing Goku as well and ran to he little brother ignoring Vegeta completely. She was so happy to see everyone again, but something had changed and she noticed Goku was a little taller.

" What on earth Goku your a bit taller?" Bulma called out shocked

"Goku is growing he is at that age." Radiz replied laughing

Still there was something she needed to ask as she had no idea what had happened and why had she had woke up in this place.

" The king tried to have you assassinated, so you and the Prince would not unite in marriage, but you completed your vows…" Radiz explain softly

" That is right you are my Princess now, but Radiz got you here in time to heal you, although it took longer for you to heal you then it does for us Saiyans …You've been in the healing pod for 3 months now."

Bulma looked away from Goku, she saw Vegeta agitated face and Radiz looking somewhat sad, even though he tried to hide it. She stood as it over took her the amount if time she'd lost. She felt lost for a moment and she felt upset over it and she felt Vegeta put her arms around he smiled almost refiled by seeing her here in perfect health and alive and breathing.

Radiz motioned for Goku to follow him, Vegeta looked back to them as the two of them left.

" 3 months…" Bulma muttered at last in disbelief

The Prince took her in his arms some more and she accepted the comfort he offered, Vegeta though was as happy as he had ever been as he could finally hold his wife in his arms again.

She stare out shock blinking for a moment but she still had to make some things clear to he now husband but before she could speak he looks her in her eyes and lowly says.

" I waited all this time.. for you to heal.."

She backed away and looked him over and crossed her arms, he had had waited for so long and it seemed like he did care about her.

" Still if were married now there are some things I want to make clear."

Vegeta blinked seeing her serious look, she seemed diffident now more confident and he liked it a lot, but her words cut through her life knifes.

" I dreaded our wedding.. I wept at thought of you and I together.. You haven't really proven yourself to be a good person or if you'd be a good husband, but…" She wept as she let out all her pain "I can see you care."

She looked down and she thought on everything.

" I wont be pushed around anymore I'll do what I want from now on on my own terms, still you waited for me to heal… I just feel uneasy about how I was forced into this.. With everything that has happened. It feels like your people would of been happier without me as your wife but then I think of what would of been over-wise.

She groaned in annoyance, she felt him kiss her and he looked her in the eyes.

" You talk to much and think too much." Vegeta replied softly

She felt his lips on her as he kissed her with passion and with want and need, Bulma had married this man to keep herself alive but.. Bulma pulled back and narrowed her eyes.

" Where you going to let me die if I hadn't said those words to you?" She asked horrified

Vegeta looked shocked at he accentuation through his black eyes and simply replied.

" No, but saying those words bound you to me and put you under protection and made you the Princess of all Saiyans. Do you still think so little of me?"

Bulma crossed her arms and raised her blue eyebrow.

" Yes…" Bulma looked up " I do I don't trust any of you Saiyans, I understand you better but I still don't.. I care for you but..

Vegeta pulled her in to him and he understood her words, but it was nothing like that.

" I do care for you more then you know, I'll will protect you for the rest of out lived together, you are my mate for the rest of lives."

Bulma put her hands around him, she could feel her resistance weakling, but she still felt a new strength. She felt her heart race as she looked him in the eyes, her face flushing and Vegeta smirked rubbing her cheek.

" Stop with all this over thinking in a few days we will have your crowing ceremony and you will officially be the Royal princess."

Bulma grinned at the idea of being a true Princess she couldn't help it though, Vegeta kissed her and they left the medical room together and that night they were together once more.

…

She stood beside her husband looking into the eyes of the King fiercely as he spoke and presented her with a small crown to declare her as the crowned princess.

She gripped her husband hand in rage as she wanted nothing more then to pay the King back for his actions but now was now wasn't the time. They turned to face the Saiyans as they cheered for them, they knew the King hated this and sometime soon he would pay for his actions but now was a time to celebrate. It seemed everyone had settled into celebration mode and Bulma watched the Saiyans drink with a form of distaste, the only one who didn't make her stomach turn was her husband.

She was a little drinking herself as it helped her feel calm., she watched Goku in the distance talk to the little royal cook. She chuckled thinking it was cute as he seemed to beam with happiness as he talked to her. She got up so she could find out what was going on between the two, Bulma noticed Radiz now talking to the woman as he laughed about something and it seemed Goku's tail had took the little girl's hand.

'Seems he likes her.' Bulma

Bulma walked away to Goku and the little girl, but she held her mouth and threw up.

'This couldn't be from the drink could it? I mean I haven't had that much.'

There was a hush as Bulma coughed and again more vomit came out, the Prince came and helped her out the room.

" Are you sick? " The Prince asked calmly

Bulma shakes her head

" I,, don't know... Maybe its you alcohol.."

She felt stomach turn and she moaned as she threw up again.

" Come I'll put you to bed." Vegeta softly spoke out

" I want to talk to Goku… " Bulma demanded weakly

" Fine I'll have him visit our room later, not come." Vegeta replied demanded

He picked her up seeing her whiteness and he looked to her as he held her close. His eyes widened a little as he felt something he hadn't before, even after getting shot thought he chest, away from her heat, even after 3 months healing suspended in time.

" Your energy .. It's different.." Vegeta called out stunned