A/N: This chapter will be a lot longer.
Chapter 2: The Castle
It was the next day and early in the morning. The girl, Bulma, had fallen asleep soon after they had gotten her back to the orphanage.
She woke with a yawn and noticed that she was in a carriage. In fact it was a white carriage with two white horses pulling it. The seats were a blue and white and when she looked out in the front she saw the castle that she had come across the other day, but this time it wasn't raining and the sun was shining over it lighting up its' real white color and the black, iron gates that stood in front of the castle with a road going up to the two large doors. There were two waterfalls on each side of the door coming out of the castle.
The air smelled of flowers which amazed Bulma. She couldn't believe a saiyan would plant flowers.
The carriage stopped in front of the gates and they opened from two large saiyans who pulled them open.
The carriage entered the castle grounds and again stopped at the two large doors. The driver got off his seat and opened the door to the carriage where Bulma was sitting and grabbed her wrist, pulling her out and gave her to a woman standing at the door.
"Thank you Sevreyan. Here is the gold." The woman threw the man a bag and walked into the large castle holding Bulma's wrist.
"Now what's your name?" Bulma looked up at the woman who looked down at her.
"W.. w... well m... m.. my names.." The woman grabbed her wrist tighter making Bulma scream slightly which echoed off the wall of the castle.
"Brat, just tell me your name before I get annoyed." Fire was in the woman's eyes and Bulma knew that if she kept stuttering she would not be able to live another second.
"Bulma, Ms." The woman smirked at Bulma and then lead her up a flight of stairs. They stopped in front of three hallways then the woman made up her mind and almost dragged Bulma down the middle hall. She stopped again but in front of a door.
She started to type in some things on a pad by the door. When she finished the door slid open and she walked in with Bulma.
"This is your room Bulma. You shall find out where your going to be placed later today when I take you down to the throne room to meet the king and the prince." She looked up and down at Bulma and continued. "You might want to change too. The king will not approve of what you have on now." After that she left the room and closed the door.
Bulma looked up and saw the ceiling was higher than a giraffes head.
There was a bed that had a velvet blue comforter.
Bulma walked into what she supposed was the bathroom and saw there was a glass ceiling and a closet on the far side that had towels and rags and soaps and other luxurious stuff. There was also a vanity across from the huge, marble tub.
Bulma walked out of the bathroom and saw a wardrobe.
She walked over to the wardrobe and opened its wood doors with a knob that was a symbol Bulma had seen outside of the castle on the entrance doors.
When the doors were opened there was a variety of different armors and dresses. She smiled as she saw a dress that looked exactly like her own except it wasn't torn. Bulma saw shoes on the bottom of the wardrobe but she was use to no shoes.
She decided she would take a bath so she pulled out the blue dress and walked over to the bathroom. She opened the bathroom doors and walked in. She started the bath then started to take her cloths off and lay them on the vanity chair. She stepped into the warm water, she relaxed.
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"I want to train! I do not want to see anymore slaves!" A little boy the age of 7 named Vegeta was starting to get really mad at his father who was the king.
"Vegeta we have to see all the new slaves. We can judge if they need to go or not. And if you stop arguing, I will let you do the honor of getting rid of the ones we have no use for." The boy smirked at his father then sat back down in his chair.
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Bulma woke up and noticed she had fallen asleep in the bathtub. She got up and stepped out. She walked over to the closet and pulled out a fluffy blue towel and started to dry herself. She pulled the new blue dress over her head as a knock came on the door.
Bulma ran out of the bathroom and opened her door and saw the woman who lead her to the room.
"Come Bulma you have to go and meet the king and prince now." Bulma didn't respond but instead followed the woman out of the room.
"What's your name?" Bulma looked at the woman and she just kept looking ahead.
"My name is Kifanara." Bulma smiled then started to skip.
"Did you know Kifanara, that that was the name of my mother?" Kifanara looked down at Bulma and smiled.
"No I didn't know that Bulma. Do your remember your mom." Bulma frowned. She had no clue of what her mom looked like or anything.
"Well here we are Bulma." Kifanara stopped in front of two large doors. Two saiyans opened the doors and Bulma walked in while Kifanara stayed by the doors. Bulma looked up and saw a man sitting in a large chair and a boy sitting in a smaller chair next to him. They started to whisper to each other than looked towards Bulma or at least the man in the huge chair did. The other one just folded his arms and sneered at her. Bulma in respond stuck her tongue out at him, forgetting her manners.
"What is your name little one?" Bulma looked up at the man and smiled sweetly then said,
"My name is Bulma, Mr. And what's yours? Wait Kifanara said your name was King Vegeta but would it be okay if I called you Big V?" Bulma was really excited in seeing someone new. The king just started to chuckle then stopped with a smile and said,
"Ok Bulma you can call me Big V." Bulma smiled.
"Bulma you can be assigned to the kitchen duties. You just have to clean up the kitchen." The king said.
"I used to be assigned to kitchen duties and hated it but I think I can like it here. As long as you don't whip me like the people at the orphanage did." King Vegeta started to laugh but stopped when he heard his son growl.
"No Bulma we don't use a whip to get you to do what we want. We use other things but you don't have to worry as long as you do your work." Bulma smiled then Kifanara walked in and took Bulma's hand and took her out of the throne room.
"Well Bulma the king sure likes you but Prince Vegeta doesn't seem to like you to much but then it takes him longer to like someone as pretty as you." Bulma smiled, than hopped up onto Kifanara's back and Kifanara grabbed Bulma's legs and let Bulma stay on her back till they got to Bulma's room.
It was dark when they did get there but Bulma had been in the throne room for some time.
"Kifanara will you tuck me in?" Bulma yawned and Kifanara smiled.
"Ok." Bulma smiled a tad as they walked into Bulma's room. Kifanara picked Bulma up and pulled back the covers on her bed and laid her down and pulled the covers back up all the way but Bulma pulled them down to her neck.
"Night Kiffy and thanks." Bulma fell asleep instantly and Kifanara kissed Bulma on her head.
"You are my daughter, Bulma." Kifanara walked out of Bulma's room and shut the door quietly. One day one night. I have found you at last. Its been five years and now I get to see you once again.
A/N: I hope that was better and yeah I know it took me a while to update. ^^