"So this is the wonderful beauty that Prince Vegeta has been talking about!" the kings voice boomed when Bulma walked in to the throne room.
"Hello, your majesty," Bulma said bowing.
"No need for formalities, raise your head, a friend of Vegeta is a friend of mine, call me King Vainn." Said the king, and when Bulma looked up she took in the king's appearance; he was a lot like Laínis, being the same species, but his skin had a greener tinge, and his hair was white and combed backwards so it fell down his back. He had a slight widows peak and round green eyes.
Bulma jumped slightly when Vegeta wrapped his arms around Bulma's waist saying;
"If you value your virginity then play along…" he turned to the king, his arms still wrapped around Bulma's waist.
"I can assure you she is more than a friend," he said and lowering his head he nuzzled the crook of her neck, inhaling deeply of her sweet scent.
"I see is she your mate?" the king asked
"Yes, she is my mate." Vegeta stated, calm and cool as if he weren't lying to a king whom had thousands of soldiers at his disposal.
"Very well, I shall tell my soldiers to keep their distance, we Dizaris know how a saiyan can get when his mate is threatened in any way." The king said and turning her whispered to one of the soldiers standing beside the throne, who briskly walked away as soon as the command was given.
"Time for us to eat," the king said and rose from his seat and walked down the steps to the wide doors, the others following behind him.
Bulma ran up to Vegeta and quickly whispered in his ear "What do they serve here? I'm sure it's not human food!"
Vegeta chuckled, and whispered in turn, "Don't worry I'll tell you what tastes like chicken." And chuckling he continued walking, Bulma behind him, still wondering about what abnormal 'foods' she would have to eat.
When they were seated at the table Bulma was already beginning to sweat.
"I think I don't feel—"
"Don't even think about it." Vegeta said as he pinched her thigh.
He pinched her.
Vegeta pinched her.
Bulma clenched her fists around her eating utensils and when the food was placed in front of her she stuffed her face.
She swallowed the bit she had eaten and gasped for air.
God that was disgusting… she thought.
She looked around, and making sure that no one was watching, she grabbed one of the slimy blue hunks of… whatever, and placed it in the napkin on her lap.
She jumped, letting out a little squeal when something dug in between her thighs.
She shoved backwards and screamed when the intruding thing followed.
"I see you have met our little Xwïtok, her name is Meera." the king said as Bulma gasped when the creature jumped into her lap.
"Wow she's so hot!" Bulma said as she pet the cat's back, smiling when Meera purred.
"Yes, that is normal she is a Fire Xwïtok she has an affinity for fire."
"Oh my!"
"There are other as well, there are wind, fire, water, rock and... albino."
Bulma noticed the king's hesitation. "What's wrong? Is an albino bad?"
"I'm afraid so." the king clipped
"Why?" Bulma asked,
"Well our god's son was killed by an albino, and ever since we have killed every albino `Xwïtok that has been birthed
"Well, the good news is that our little Meera is pregnant." the queen said as she walked to Bulma and plucked Meera from her lap and smiled at her.
"Isn't that great!" the king exclaimed.
"Yes, yes it is..."
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Bulma was busily brushing her hair in front of the mirror when she heard an urgent knock at the door. She quickly left her seat and made her way to the door, pressing the button beside the door, and she, still brushing her hair, asked the servant; "What's going on?"
"Well, the royal Xwïtok has birthed her kits."
A smiled made its way onto Bulma's face and she immediately placed the brush on the nightstand and rushed out the door.
"Ok! Let's go!" Bulma said excitedly, urging the servant on his way.
"Alright, this way to the nursery." the servant said, motioning down the hall to their left.
When they reached the nursery they were greeted by the sight of the king and queen. They were sitting beside a round basket-like bin where Meera and the kits most likely were sleeping.
Bulma looked up when the king spoke,
"Queen Veinn has decided to give you one of the kits, she saw how saddened you were by the slaughtering of the albinos, so we have decided to offer you the one born to us." he said, he offered her a small bundle and Bulma carefully took it from him and cradled it to her chest.
She carefully moved the blanket to the side and gasped when she saw the sleeping face of the tiny kit.
"He's so cute!" she said as she rubbed a finger on his soft little nose.
"I think I'm going to name him Livers!" she said happily, she looked down and gasped when she saw that the little kit open wide amber eyes. And look directly at her.
"She hasn't opened her eyes before this so you're probably going to be a bit of a mother to him." the queen said smiling at Bulma.
"How?" Bulma asked, looking up from the tiny kit to look at the queen.
"Well the first being that the kit sees, it forms a special bond with them, if the circumstances are right it would be a motherly relationship."
"Wow! So this little cutie is my baby!" Bulma said snuggling the tiny creature to her face, giggling when a little pink tongue rasped along her cheek.
"What are you going to name him?" Callisto asked
"Hm… I think I'll name him… Livers!" Bulma said then snuggled the kit to her, mumbling the name 'Livers' over and over.
"Livers it is." said the king
Well there's the fifth chapterrr. Sorry I didn't get it in sooner! I got accepted into a Workshop where I had to write a short story that would get published in a book with 30 other students from all over Florida! If you live in Florida and would like to know about the workshop just review and ill message you, and give you a link! Byesies!
AkurnaSkulblaka, signing off!
P.S. For more info on the Xwïtok, please visit the link at the bottom of my profile!