Bulma after weeks of abuse found a new way to make her life easier. She quickly learned he loved a challenge, but he also liked being surprised. So instead of focusing her brain on getting away, she focused on getting all she could out of her current situation. Taunting him physically, pleasing him sexually gave her peaceful nights, delightful experiences and additional benefits. There more he was satisfied the more gifts she got, her wardrobe had been filled with all types of garments, she got tones of jewellery and she didn't get any new bruises or injuries. With every night he had become gentler, she kept wondering about where the change had come from, but took it as it came.

For him the change was delightful. He lusted for her from the beginning, seeing her for the first time, smelling her for the first time. He had thought the smell of fear was so alluring, but the smell of her arousal was even more breathtaking. The way she smelled after a thrilling and satisfying night of sex was the most beautiful smell he had ever felt. His plan from the start was to break her, so that he could take his plan to the next step; however the current events made him doubt if any more breaking was needed. She was always willing to satisfy him, she was nice to him, and he couldn't get enough of her.

Bulma was very surprised to see the bald Saiyan again after many weeks. He just entered saying curtly: "Please gather your belonging, the maids will help you." Bulma quickly ran towards her wardrobe and got a chest of jewels in which she had hidden her precious capsules, and went to the huge Saiyan. She wanted some kind of explanation; however she had no means of asking him anything. After weeks of silence, after all no one talked to her at all, the lack of voice disturbed her greatly. Soon three maids came in and began packing her clothes.

"Follow me." Nappa told her in Universal.

He slowly guided her trough the palace, they walked along long corridors, some bare and empty, while others beautifully decorated, the longer they walked the better the area of the palace. They entered a long glass covered walk way, over a part of the beautiful garden, and into a completely different part of the palace. Her heart was beating fast with worry, she wondered if he had tired of her, if he was sending her away. Her life with him wasn't perfect, but in the last weeks it was bearable. The knowledge of what might happen to her again, made her apprehensive of the whole ordeal.

They reached a beautifully decorated gold door, and Nappy quickly opened it. She entered a beautiful room decorated in white and gold. The walls were covered with fancy white flowers on a golden background. The bed was gold with white sheets. There was a huge window leading to a terrace overseeing the beautiful garden they had just passed above. The view was breathtaking.

"Enjoy while you can." Nappa whispered and left her alone.

She looked at the closed door and wondered what he meant. Clearly this wasn't a punishment; by all means it looked like an upgrade. Soon the maids came in and quickly went to put her clothes in her new wardrobe. When they left she just sat on the bed thinking what this all meant and what was going to happen next. She went around the room curiously looking around, her previous room was nice, but this was amazing, she had a beautiful view, a huge bathroom, and a huge wardrobe, all in best style. She wondered what the third door was, but considered everything carefully before opening the door. If she wasn't meant to go there it would have been locked. However it was unlocked. There was a second bedroom, all in gold and red with tints of black. It was probably even bigger than hers. In that room there were also two doors, and she deduced that one was a wardrobe and the other must be a bathroom. She could hear the sound of the shower running and quickly considered her option, she could run back to her room, or face whoever is there face to face. After all she had been trough she decided she wouldn't back off. She slowly approached the door and opened it. Who she saw made her heart skip a beat. It was him, her owner, her nameless owner. He was standing in the shower his back towards her, the same way she did that first pleasant night. Her brain worked in high speed, considering what he would expect from her. She quickly took off her dress, and without a moment of hesitation opened the shower door. She was greeted with a huge lustful smile. He grabbed her tightly and lifted her off the floor; she wrapped her legs around him feeling his arousal. She acted on instinct and pulled his head towards her and for the first time touched his lips with hers. She saw surprise in his eyes, as if he had never been kissed before. After a moment of hesitation she licked his lips and gently touched his teeth with her tongue. She could barely catch a breath when his tongue forced itself into her mouth, touching her lips and tasting her. They both lost themselves into bliss.

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She had surprised him yet again, what she had done with her lips and tongue made him go insane. As he felt her legs around him and her firm body next to his, he kept affirming himself of what he was going to do next. His plan needed to be executed soon, and her behaviour proved she could be willing to take orders from him. First the Queens bedroom, and now it was time to shake the Council in its foundations.

He gently woke her up, and took her back to the shower to wash the smell of sex off of them. She seemed surprised that he didn't take her again despite the obvious arousal, but did not question him. Well mainly because she didn't have how to question him, not that she wasn't curious.

"Dress really nicely." He whispered in a coarse voice and showed her to her room. She looked at him with surprise but did not hesitate. In her wardrobe she chose a beautiful red dress she got from him just days before, she put on matching delicate shoes, and beautiful black stones on her neck.

When he saw her he growled with content, blue-red-black had always been his favourite colours, and on her the connection was so shocking it made him want to go back to bed with her. However he had different plans. She noticed that he was dressed officially, with a long red cape, white armour with a symbol on his chest and blue spandex underneath.

He extended his arm to her and swiftly grabbed her under her arm. They walked together along the long corridors. Many servants looked shocked seeing them together in such fashion. Few had any idea that a new royal concubine was in the palace. Soon they reached a beautifully decorated room, filled with many people of many different races, but mainly Saiyans.

"King Vegeta the twenty-seventh of his name." The announcer told the gathered guests.

He held her hand tightly as they approached two beautiful thrones on the stand in the middle of the ballroom. She firmly strengthen her back seeing so many people looking shocked at her, and thinking about what role was she to play, but when she was motioned by him to sit on the beautiful white throne she did not hesitate to take a role of Queen, even if it was only for this one night.