Situations
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Disclaimer: I do not own DBZ, I wish,...*sighs* oh well,...
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After diner ended, the two kings and Veela, went to a more comfortable room to talk about the matter of peace, inwich Damyo, his son, and his wife were brought to Vegitasei to speek of.
"hmn, perhaps this,...'peace treaty' should go through,..." mumbled Daimyo to Veela.
"ofcoarse it should! The sayjins would be great allies with the Fadosens! and the mater of the SE and the Space Pirates, is one we all know and fear, we need to have SOME comrads in this,..." Vella reasoned.
"Vegita, We will come to our conclusion tomorow at sundown," stated Daimyo.
King Vegita Bowed his head, "very well" he covered his yawning mouth, "perhaps we hould sleep on the matter,..." said king vegita.
Vela nodded, "yes, of coarse,.." she smiled politely.
Daimyo was mildly still 'miffed' about the way His Queen and King Vegita were getting along.
"My guards shall show you to your room, you are aswell free to roam about this place,..." King vegita said in a kingly voice, and two guards escorted the king and queen to thier wonderous chambers. and another guard escorted Bardin, the two year old son, to his room.
With that done, King vegita, aswell wint to his chambers. he slowly got undressed, and slipped into bed. he faced the empty side of his bed, were is old mate used to lay, "Dear, Celest, why did you?" he say, slightly pained still from the loss, and after seing veela,...oh she reminded his so much of his Celest.
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::Later That Night::
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Veela had awoken after a light sleep. it took her a second to remember where she was. she looked around the place, and her sights landed upon the balcony door. she got up and her feet softly pat against the cold marble floors. the opened the French-style door that led out to the balcony. she leaned against the rail of the balcony, the soft breeze making her hair flow in it.
She looked over to the left of the balcony to see one similar to the one she was on, and King Vegita looking at her. she smilked at him. he smiled back. it seemed to have so much more love than that of her king, Daimyo. at the thought of daimyo she looked back over to the bed, he was still asleep,...then she looked out to the stars.
King Vegita continued to watche the Fathiean Queen, thoughts creeping into his head that shouldn't of, but he couldn't help it. his tail twiched and then he looked away from the golden haired Queen.
Uncannyly, both went back into thier rooms at the same time, but Veela, try as she might to go back to sleep, could not. so she decided to get up and roam around for a bit. She had been roaming a while when she came to King Vegita's room. her extrodinary hearing could tell from his breathing that he was still awake,...so she knowked on the door.
"Who is it?" came a soft reply from the sayjin king.
"It's me, Veela, m-may I come in?" she asked slightly imbarased, but her soft voice light, and steady.
"you may enter, Dear Veela," Vegita said slightly louder, but only a little above a wisper.
Veela entered, head bowed down, she tried to hide a blush, "ugh,..m-may I sit?" she said like she was a little afraid.
Vegita sinced this fear, "yes veela, of coarse," he said like they were long-time friends.
This helped Veela feel better, and she smiled, "i-I came,...to se you my Leige" she said, a little boulder.
"please, Just Call me Vegita, dear veela. Now, what was it you wished to discuss?" he came over and sat beside her, he felt a little bit concerned, her tone was grave,...
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Well? what do you think? I guess I kinda made this Chappie long, well,...woohoo! I will get started on the next RIGHT AWAY!!!
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Writhen On:
Tuesday, 03 June, 2003 12:38:16 PM
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Disclaimer: I do not own DBZ, I wish,...*sighs* oh well,...
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After diner ended, the two kings and Veela, went to a more comfortable room to talk about the matter of peace, inwich Damyo, his son, and his wife were brought to Vegitasei to speek of.
"hmn, perhaps this,...'peace treaty' should go through,..." mumbled Daimyo to Veela.
"ofcoarse it should! The sayjins would be great allies with the Fadosens! and the mater of the SE and the Space Pirates, is one we all know and fear, we need to have SOME comrads in this,..." Vella reasoned.
"Vegita, We will come to our conclusion tomorow at sundown," stated Daimyo.
King Vegita Bowed his head, "very well" he covered his yawning mouth, "perhaps we hould sleep on the matter,..." said king vegita.
Vela nodded, "yes, of coarse,.." she smiled politely.
Daimyo was mildly still 'miffed' about the way His Queen and King Vegita were getting along.
"My guards shall show you to your room, you are aswell free to roam about this place,..." King vegita said in a kingly voice, and two guards escorted the king and queen to thier wonderous chambers. and another guard escorted Bardin, the two year old son, to his room.
With that done, King vegita, aswell wint to his chambers. he slowly got undressed, and slipped into bed. he faced the empty side of his bed, were is old mate used to lay, "Dear, Celest, why did you?" he say, slightly pained still from the loss, and after seing veela,...oh she reminded his so much of his Celest.
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::Later That Night::
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Veela had awoken after a light sleep. it took her a second to remember where she was. she looked around the place, and her sights landed upon the balcony door. she got up and her feet softly pat against the cold marble floors. the opened the French-style door that led out to the balcony. she leaned against the rail of the balcony, the soft breeze making her hair flow in it.
She looked over to the left of the balcony to see one similar to the one she was on, and King Vegita looking at her. she smilked at him. he smiled back. it seemed to have so much more love than that of her king, Daimyo. at the thought of daimyo she looked back over to the bed, he was still asleep,...then she looked out to the stars.
King Vegita continued to watche the Fathiean Queen, thoughts creeping into his head that shouldn't of, but he couldn't help it. his tail twiched and then he looked away from the golden haired Queen.
Uncannyly, both went back into thier rooms at the same time, but Veela, try as she might to go back to sleep, could not. so she decided to get up and roam around for a bit. She had been roaming a while when she came to King Vegita's room. her extrodinary hearing could tell from his breathing that he was still awake,...so she knowked on the door.
"Who is it?" came a soft reply from the sayjin king.
"It's me, Veela, m-may I come in?" she asked slightly imbarased, but her soft voice light, and steady.
"you may enter, Dear Veela," Vegita said slightly louder, but only a little above a wisper.
Veela entered, head bowed down, she tried to hide a blush, "ugh,..m-may I sit?" she said like she was a little afraid.
Vegita sinced this fear, "yes veela, of coarse," he said like they were long-time friends.
This helped Veela feel better, and she smiled, "i-I came,...to se you my Leige" she said, a little boulder.
"please, Just Call me Vegita, dear veela. Now, what was it you wished to discuss?" he came over and sat beside her, he felt a little bit concerned, her tone was grave,...
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Well? what do you think? I guess I kinda made this Chappie long, well,...woohoo! I will get started on the next RIGHT AWAY!!!
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Writhen On:
Tuesday, 03 June, 2003 12:38:16 PM