Conflict on Vegeta-sei
AGES: Trunks-21, Ryanna-19, Goten- 20, Pan-17, Bra- 18, Kankton- 19, Marron- 19,
Ubbu-20
Chapter 10: picnic
Ryanna's sleepy eyes fluttered open. Recalling last night she couldn't help but smile. Trunks had been so gentle and kind to her. It was amazing that a descendant of King Vegeta could be so... sincere... and gentle. Getting out of bed Ryanna slipped into a blue long, flared sleeved gown with gold hemming and belt. She walked over to her vanity mirror brushed her hair and twisted it into a braid over her shoulder. As she made her way out of her room and towards the dining hall the incident with her brother replayed in her mind. This made her frown. She didn't want her brother mad at her but she didn't want him to die either. She sighed; life was just getting harder and more confusing day by day. Trunks waited into the dining hall for his wife-to-be. He had to admit he had grown fond of the lower class saiyan female. When he had first seen her she was so tough and proud almost cold expression. Now she was sweet, gentle, and generous. He admired her for that. "Good-morning Trunks." Breaking his thoughts he focused on Ryanna's figure and smiled. "Good- morning Milady, did you sleep well?" He asked taking her hand and kissing it. "Somewhat yes, it could have been better though." She smiled sadly taking her place at the dining table.
Ryanna kept quiet as usual at the dining table. "Ryanna I'd thought we'd go riding or something today. We've been cooped up in this palace too long and I was just wondering. You know maybe go on a picnic?" Ryanna smiled and nodded. "I'd like that Trunks." Trunks smiled and turned back to his meal. Later that day Ryanna met up with Prince Trunks behind the castle. "So where are we going exactly?" "Well I was thinking we'd take a ride into the village and woods. Then place up a picnic for lunch, and maybe watch the sunset later today." Ryanna smiled. "Sounds good I guess. Lead the way." Trunks took her by the hand and hopped onto his pure white stallion. "Come, hop on." Ryanna did as she was told holding onto Trunks' firm waist. The ride was uneventful except for a few stares from the peasants in the village. "What's their problem?" "Some of them knew me Trunks... they're probably wondering why I'm dressed up as a princess and riding with you." Trunks smirked. "Well when we announce to them that you are going to be the new queen it won't be anything to wonder about." Ryanna smiled and held on tight to the prince. "So tell me about your childhood before your parents died." Trunks took a sip from his goblet. "Well there's not much to say." "Then tell me about your parents." "Now that I can do... My father Damien was a very noble man. He would take his pride before his life. Well except when it came to his family. When it came to us nothing else in the world mattered to him."
Ryanna took a sip of her own glass and continued. "My mom was as sweet as it could get. She had this gorgeous smile that whenever you saw it you know that everything will be ok. She also made the best cookies you've ever tasted." Trunks smiled. "Yeah, sometimes I wish I had a family like that." "Like what?" "You know a normal family. I mean I love them to pieces but... they weren't always there for me. My mom was busy with her sciences and medical supplements, my dad was like a general leading his army. He treated me more like a soldier than a son especially in times of war and fighting." Ryanna nodded. "I can understand that. I've seen the way he's treated you. But he hasn't known what other life to live so you can't blame him." "Wow for someone who was a second class female you know a lot." Ryanna smirked. "I know plenty more Trunks Briefs-Vegeta." Trunks chuckled a bit. Ryanna scooted closer and looked into his eyes. "You know I thought I was going to be miserable marrying someone I hardly know but now I'm glad you won the tournament. You're amazing." Ryanna looked to see if he was serious. Trunks leaned down and kissed her lips. It was gentle at first but as Trunks opened his mouth for her to enter it became more heated.
Trunks laid Ryanna down and began to lick her neck. "Wait!" Ryanna sat up scared. "I know you and I have to mate soon but can't it wait for a little bit. I'm kind of scared and..." tears were starting to form in her eyes. "I can't do this until I know my brother will be okay." Trunks sighed and nodded. "Okay I understand. How about we clean up." Ryanna nodded almost feeling guilty for turning him away, but she wasn't ready. As they rode back on Trunks' stallion Ryanna was dead quiet. Trunks began to worry so he turned to her and smiled a bit. "It's okay, I can wait." Ryanna smiled a bit and held onto him close.
Okay that was a bit longer than my other chapters. Hey common what's this about lame romance? I love romance that's why I write it. If ya'll want a lemon just tell me okay... bye, bye! Review plz!
