Author's Note: =D hehe
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Chapter 19: Power
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The man looked at Alice through the shadows, his confused eyes searching hers.
"Vegeta? It's Henry, Alice..." he whispered, and then slowly walked down the hallway, disappearing into the dark shadows.
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Henry woke up with a cold sweat, trying to think about his dream, but it was slowly drifting away from him.
"That was odd..." he mumbled to himself, and then rested his head back on his pillow, going back to sleep.
(A/N: BET Y'ALL DIDN'T SEE THAT COMING! BOO-YA! Lol)
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Bulma looked at the hour glass by her window, it was so late! She sighed, and then found herself just wanting to go to sleep. She curled up on her bed, and was just about to close her eyes when she saw a letter was sitting on her desk. She hadn't noticed it earlier that day, but since she was so busy preparing for the ball, she doubted that she would've cared or remembered it any way. She walked over to the desk, and unfolded the parchment with her name inscribed on the outside, in default black ink.
She let her eyes slowly drift across the lines, lingering on a few words here and there, wondering why in the world someone would be saying such charming and interesting things. Her eyes lighted up at the ending, and smiled, loving this little game that her and her friend from England had been playing.
She searched her desk for a quill and a piece of parchment, anxious to write her charming friend back. She pondered what to write, and then let her quill fall...
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Vegeta was still walking amongst the corridors and hallways, wandering in his own thoughts, trying to figure out why he went back to the Grand Room so many times, and the music seemed to attract him as he finally was lead there again, for seemingly the thousandth time that night. He peered in, seeing that the woman was gone, and several things caught his eye...
His glance was caught to Eiteena, who was wearing a very low cut dress (A/N: now, remember, this is medieval times, so, low cut would be like, a basic tank top neckline. I just wanted to let you know about that.), practically see through in it's slick. But what even more caught his attention was the fact that she was dancing with Yamcha, whose eyes were glazed over in obvious lust. He rolled his eyes, mumbling to himself about how hormones made the mind and body weak, and how he always controlled his...but then his glance was turned elsewhere, to Lord Krillin. He noticed that he was standing alone in a corner, watching Eiteena very, very closely. He had no idea why he was doing that, but then the obvious was stated in his head: he's attracted to her. He was very displeased with his sudden burst of obvious stupidity, and then thought it might be the air. Then, he saw the most interesting thing of the night...
Earl of Ephany Son Goku and Duchess of Castile Lady Chi-Chi were going outside to the flower garden. He was curious by this, but kept his silence.
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"Hey...umm...Lady Chi-Chi?" Goku whispered, looking at the raven hair duchess, suddenly losing all of the romantic atmosphere that had been being built for the past hour being vanquished in one sentence. Chi-Chi sighed quietly to herself, and then smiled, answering softly,
"Yes?"
Goku gulped, and looked down at his feet, and then mumbled under his breath,
"I haven't ever kissed a woman before..."
Chi-Chi strained her ears, but couldn't hear, asking softly,
"What?"
Goku cleared his throat, and then said louder in a whisper,
"I have not ever kissed a woman before."
Chi-Chi smiled, and then looked into his eyes, giggling a little and then replying back,
"Then, I shall haft to teach you."
Goku looked up, and then smiled. But then, he looked into her eyes genuinely. He was very confused on what to do, and so stated his inquisition very clearly.
"Think that you could tell me what to do, Lady Chi-Chi?" He sweat-dropped (A/N: you knew that I would haft to put SOME anime in here, right? Hehe), and then grinned in stupidity.
Chi-Chi sighed, and then smiled, nodding and giggling a little at how comical the scene must look. Goku, a man that clearly looked like the player stereotype, asking for a woman to tell him how to kiss.
"Well, first of all..." She lingered on, taking his hands in hers, and then placing them both around her waist, silently instructing her to hold her around her waist. She smiled as he did though, giggling at his uncertainty and confusion of the whole ordeal. She wrapped her arms around his neck, and then gazed into his eyes, seeing him to do the same and relaxing as her gaze reached his.
"Now, you just lean down...and place your lips on mine. Your instincts will do the rest, I assure you." She smiled, and looked at him, seeing him start to slowly lean down, agonizing slowly almost.
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Vegeta was hiding behind a bush, watching the pair and chuckling at the appropriate times. He had very good hearing, and so he heard the whole entire conversation clearly. He watched what Goku was doing, and memories of his kiss with Ruubia came flooding back to him, like an emotional roller coaster that he just couldn't ever get off of. But, can one really ever forget their first love? Oh, sure, first crushes are easily forgotten. But, what of your first kiss? The first time someone ever told them they loved you? Whatever of that? But the question was...would you even want to forget that if you could?
That question was no echoing through the young Prince's head.
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Goku slowly, so slowly placed his lips on hers, tasting her so slowly, so tenderly. The feelings of affection slowly drowned him, immersing him into the unknown of the mysteries of love and hope. He had never felt this way before, and his hold on the woman in his arms was tightened as she licked at his lips slowly. He got confused, and pulled away.
"What was that?" He whispered, his eyebrows furrowed up in confusion.
"That's when I lick your lips. It's the taste of the kiss that us humans love so much. It's addictive." The raven haired duchess stated, looking into the confused Earl's eyes.
"Oh...well, then...I guess I'm already an addict..." Goku smiled, and then pressed his lips to hers once more, this time more passionately...
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Vegeta sighed, feeling so alone again, alone inside of his mind, alone psychically, sexually, emotionally, just alone in everything. He was glad, though, that he had that at least, the right to be alone in his mind, he'd become a closed book since Ruubia was taken away from him so long ago. He felt unwanted emotions arise in him once more as he thought of his first love, closing his eyes and then shaking his head, trying to rid of him of a memory that had long plagued him. But, that memory had also kept him sane. Oh, the night when he thought of committing suicide, oh, how that night still plagued him...the night when the world went black. He sighed, and then looked up to the sky. He didn't want to feel alone, he wanted to be loved again. But, the world shunned him. He was always the son of his Father, a shell of expectations and hopes that he just didn't really want to forfil. He didn't want to be the King of England, God damn it! He didn't want to have the world beneath his fingertips! He just wanted to be left alone, not to be expected to do everything that he could never do!
But then, his thoughts starting to reason with his mind again. His deep, deep psychological subconscious had always hungered for power, to show the world that he wasn't going to be his father. He was going to be better than his Father! He would acquire all of the island that was rightfully England's, and would be a greater warrior than the world had ever seen! He was to be the greatest of the English monarchs, and would go down in History as the greatest monarch in the history of England! They all would see his power...they all would regret ever trying to deceive or double cross Vegeta, King of England.
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Author's Note: Hey! Guess what? It's been a week EXACTLY since the last time I updated! I told you guys to expect the unexpected! Now, come on...I know that some of you thought ALICE would be dreaming. But, what about Henry? Oh, and isn't Henry engaged to Matilda, a servant girl back in England? Then why is he dreaming about making out with Alice? Makes you think, doesn't it? Lol
Any ways, I know that you all love me now! Right now I have 89 REVIEWS!!!! Can you BELIEVE THAT? =D MESA SO HAPPY! I LOVE YOU ALL!!!!! And, a special thanks to Tenshi Kanashii, I love you, Girl! Thanks for reviewing every single chapter faithfully! =D You guys all kick ass, but you haft to get it, Tenshi Kanashii, she was my first reviewer EVER. I mean like, EVER. #1. I'm dead serious right now. Now, I love you all, but you're all *bleep*ing mad! lol OZZYS THE MAN PEOPLE! DONT BE DISSING METAL STONERS/DRUNKS! lol I know, stupid, stupid...but, you haft to admit it...OZZY ROCKS! Lol
Any ways, thanks for all my reviewers, and thanks for understanding. School is OFFICIALLY out on June 6th. YAY!!!! =D Hopefully I'll get the fic done this summer! =D I probably won't though. At the pace I'm going, I'll be like CAMARO who writes stories for like, 2 years, and STILL is done with them. Btw, CAMARO is one of the best authors ever! She's my second favorite to Shigasu, and she's the author of Dark Angel. So, even though her fic is very different from mine, awesome, awesome read. Check it out! Oh, and...
REVIEW!!! REVIEW!!! REVIEW!!!
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Chapter 19: Power
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The man looked at Alice through the shadows, his confused eyes searching hers.
"Vegeta? It's Henry, Alice..." he whispered, and then slowly walked down the hallway, disappearing into the dark shadows.
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Henry woke up with a cold sweat, trying to think about his dream, but it was slowly drifting away from him.
"That was odd..." he mumbled to himself, and then rested his head back on his pillow, going back to sleep.
(A/N: BET Y'ALL DIDN'T SEE THAT COMING! BOO-YA! Lol)
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Bulma looked at the hour glass by her window, it was so late! She sighed, and then found herself just wanting to go to sleep. She curled up on her bed, and was just about to close her eyes when she saw a letter was sitting on her desk. She hadn't noticed it earlier that day, but since she was so busy preparing for the ball, she doubted that she would've cared or remembered it any way. She walked over to the desk, and unfolded the parchment with her name inscribed on the outside, in default black ink.
She let her eyes slowly drift across the lines, lingering on a few words here and there, wondering why in the world someone would be saying such charming and interesting things. Her eyes lighted up at the ending, and smiled, loving this little game that her and her friend from England had been playing.
She searched her desk for a quill and a piece of parchment, anxious to write her charming friend back. She pondered what to write, and then let her quill fall...
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Vegeta was still walking amongst the corridors and hallways, wandering in his own thoughts, trying to figure out why he went back to the Grand Room so many times, and the music seemed to attract him as he finally was lead there again, for seemingly the thousandth time that night. He peered in, seeing that the woman was gone, and several things caught his eye...
His glance was caught to Eiteena, who was wearing a very low cut dress (A/N: now, remember, this is medieval times, so, low cut would be like, a basic tank top neckline. I just wanted to let you know about that.), practically see through in it's slick. But what even more caught his attention was the fact that she was dancing with Yamcha, whose eyes were glazed over in obvious lust. He rolled his eyes, mumbling to himself about how hormones made the mind and body weak, and how he always controlled his...but then his glance was turned elsewhere, to Lord Krillin. He noticed that he was standing alone in a corner, watching Eiteena very, very closely. He had no idea why he was doing that, but then the obvious was stated in his head: he's attracted to her. He was very displeased with his sudden burst of obvious stupidity, and then thought it might be the air. Then, he saw the most interesting thing of the night...
Earl of Ephany Son Goku and Duchess of Castile Lady Chi-Chi were going outside to the flower garden. He was curious by this, but kept his silence.
.:.
"Hey...umm...Lady Chi-Chi?" Goku whispered, looking at the raven hair duchess, suddenly losing all of the romantic atmosphere that had been being built for the past hour being vanquished in one sentence. Chi-Chi sighed quietly to herself, and then smiled, answering softly,
"Yes?"
Goku gulped, and looked down at his feet, and then mumbled under his breath,
"I haven't ever kissed a woman before..."
Chi-Chi strained her ears, but couldn't hear, asking softly,
"What?"
Goku cleared his throat, and then said louder in a whisper,
"I have not ever kissed a woman before."
Chi-Chi smiled, and then looked into his eyes, giggling a little and then replying back,
"Then, I shall haft to teach you."
Goku looked up, and then smiled. But then, he looked into her eyes genuinely. He was very confused on what to do, and so stated his inquisition very clearly.
"Think that you could tell me what to do, Lady Chi-Chi?" He sweat-dropped (A/N: you knew that I would haft to put SOME anime in here, right? Hehe), and then grinned in stupidity.
Chi-Chi sighed, and then smiled, nodding and giggling a little at how comical the scene must look. Goku, a man that clearly looked like the player stereotype, asking for a woman to tell him how to kiss.
"Well, first of all..." She lingered on, taking his hands in hers, and then placing them both around her waist, silently instructing her to hold her around her waist. She smiled as he did though, giggling at his uncertainty and confusion of the whole ordeal. She wrapped her arms around his neck, and then gazed into his eyes, seeing him to do the same and relaxing as her gaze reached his.
"Now, you just lean down...and place your lips on mine. Your instincts will do the rest, I assure you." She smiled, and looked at him, seeing him start to slowly lean down, agonizing slowly almost.
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Vegeta was hiding behind a bush, watching the pair and chuckling at the appropriate times. He had very good hearing, and so he heard the whole entire conversation clearly. He watched what Goku was doing, and memories of his kiss with Ruubia came flooding back to him, like an emotional roller coaster that he just couldn't ever get off of. But, can one really ever forget their first love? Oh, sure, first crushes are easily forgotten. But, what of your first kiss? The first time someone ever told them they loved you? Whatever of that? But the question was...would you even want to forget that if you could?
That question was no echoing through the young Prince's head.
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Goku slowly, so slowly placed his lips on hers, tasting her so slowly, so tenderly. The feelings of affection slowly drowned him, immersing him into the unknown of the mysteries of love and hope. He had never felt this way before, and his hold on the woman in his arms was tightened as she licked at his lips slowly. He got confused, and pulled away.
"What was that?" He whispered, his eyebrows furrowed up in confusion.
"That's when I lick your lips. It's the taste of the kiss that us humans love so much. It's addictive." The raven haired duchess stated, looking into the confused Earl's eyes.
"Oh...well, then...I guess I'm already an addict..." Goku smiled, and then pressed his lips to hers once more, this time more passionately...
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Vegeta sighed, feeling so alone again, alone inside of his mind, alone psychically, sexually, emotionally, just alone in everything. He was glad, though, that he had that at least, the right to be alone in his mind, he'd become a closed book since Ruubia was taken away from him so long ago. He felt unwanted emotions arise in him once more as he thought of his first love, closing his eyes and then shaking his head, trying to rid of him of a memory that had long plagued him. But, that memory had also kept him sane. Oh, the night when he thought of committing suicide, oh, how that night still plagued him...the night when the world went black. He sighed, and then looked up to the sky. He didn't want to feel alone, he wanted to be loved again. But, the world shunned him. He was always the son of his Father, a shell of expectations and hopes that he just didn't really want to forfil. He didn't want to be the King of England, God damn it! He didn't want to have the world beneath his fingertips! He just wanted to be left alone, not to be expected to do everything that he could never do!
But then, his thoughts starting to reason with his mind again. His deep, deep psychological subconscious had always hungered for power, to show the world that he wasn't going to be his father. He was going to be better than his Father! He would acquire all of the island that was rightfully England's, and would be a greater warrior than the world had ever seen! He was to be the greatest of the English monarchs, and would go down in History as the greatest monarch in the history of England! They all would see his power...they all would regret ever trying to deceive or double cross Vegeta, King of England.
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Author's Note: Hey! Guess what? It's been a week EXACTLY since the last time I updated! I told you guys to expect the unexpected! Now, come on...I know that some of you thought ALICE would be dreaming. But, what about Henry? Oh, and isn't Henry engaged to Matilda, a servant girl back in England? Then why is he dreaming about making out with Alice? Makes you think, doesn't it? Lol
Any ways, I know that you all love me now! Right now I have 89 REVIEWS!!!! Can you BELIEVE THAT? =D MESA SO HAPPY! I LOVE YOU ALL!!!!! And, a special thanks to Tenshi Kanashii, I love you, Girl! Thanks for reviewing every single chapter faithfully! =D You guys all kick ass, but you haft to get it, Tenshi Kanashii, she was my first reviewer EVER. I mean like, EVER. #1. I'm dead serious right now. Now, I love you all, but you're all *bleep*ing mad! lol OZZYS THE MAN PEOPLE! DONT BE DISSING METAL STONERS/DRUNKS! lol I know, stupid, stupid...but, you haft to admit it...OZZY ROCKS! Lol
Any ways, thanks for all my reviewers, and thanks for understanding. School is OFFICIALLY out on June 6th. YAY!!!! =D Hopefully I'll get the fic done this summer! =D I probably won't though. At the pace I'm going, I'll be like CAMARO who writes stories for like, 2 years, and STILL is done with them. Btw, CAMARO is one of the best authors ever! She's my second favorite to Shigasu, and she's the author of Dark Angel. So, even though her fic is very different from mine, awesome, awesome read. Check it out! Oh, and...
REVIEW!!! REVIEW!!! REVIEW!!!