The new day drags on until mid-morning before what Vegeta has been waiting for eventually happens. Dissipating the Final Flash he had been charging multiple times to shave off what he could on its impractically long charge up time, he heavily breathes out as a shrill scream is caught by his ears. During the hours of night he reached a point at which it takes him little effort to separate out a multi-form of a power level only a few degrees above Ryoko, and the speed at which he can accomplish this now makes it appear as if he is only splitting the once and not the exponentially many he actually has to do. Incessant pounding on the training room door has started, he expected as much after what she just found out and since he makes no effort to answer the door immediately the very annoyed and freshly woken up pirate phases straight through the metal door, scowling at him in the same semi state of undress she sleeps in. Vegeta resumes amassing great quantities of ki in both of his outspread hands.
"Vegey! What is she doing in your bed?" Ryoko flies up right next to him and in the path of his charging ki, paying no heed to it at all. Her feline eyes are scanning over him to see if they can steal from him some answer as to why Sasami is sleeping in his bed. His nonchalant attitude though leaves her with nothing as he diminishes his ki so that she won't get hurt or burnt by it. With a great frowning scowl glaring at him he fires off a blasé response to let her know that interrupting his training is something she shouldn't be making such a habit of.
"It is quite unusual for Sasami to still be asleep at his hour don't you think, she mustn't adapt well to late nights."
"Explain. Why?" Not letting herself get distracted by his words designed to annoy her, Ryoko persists in what she believes to be a very important line of enquiry. She is angry, very angry with him. She is taking this as a personal insult, feeling slighted by this girl who literally walked over her and succeeded effortlessly where she failed and still fails. Lifting a hand she jabs at his sturdy chest to get across her urgent need for an answer. Vegeta rotates his arms so they face his back and starts charging up his attack again.
"Ryoko, are you honestly telling me you are jealous of Sasami right now? She is in my bed because I put her there after she politely asked." In complete deadpan he gives the very simplistic reply that though answering her question leaves her completely unfulfilled and seeking more. His jest of jealousy is out of irritation at the insinuated subtext of potential paedophilia which is floating way too close to the surface for him to let it be. Ryoko has enough faith in him as a man that she doesn't even register that kind of thought, that is not to say she does not envy anyone who gets time in Vegeta's bed, be they sleeping or participating in other activities, and she will make sure her ire about this is heard many times over.
"No! That isn't fair Vegeta, you can't do that. You can't just let her in all Ok and no complaints but all the time when I want that you just shoot me down again and again and again."
"Just to clarify, she never got what you had, I have not shared a fraction of a second in the same bed as that young girl. I have been training here for several hours now. You are still the only other woman apart from my late wife who has had that privilege, good morning Ryoko." Vegeta makes sure to dispel any notion Ryoko has that he slept in that bed with Sasami beside him, his morning greeting comes late but he thinks sliding it in worked to his favour somewhat. Sly words reminding her of her accomplishment are having their intended affect within Ryoko's head, she is angry with him yet him saying the words that she is the only woman apart from his wife to have shared such an intimate moment with him does tickle at her heart, for a moment at least. She shakes her cyan hair side to side to dispel the effects of his forked tongue as she continues to press on the attack. She flies closer towards him and he steps back in response, Vegeta is not going to allow her this early in the morning to distract his training with her in her undergarments getting up close and personal.
"I'm not stupid, I didn't think that, but you still have yet to tell me why she is where I should be." Ryoko grabs the front of his outfit, if she had the strength to move his weighted outfit easily she would lift him up, however that is way too much work for someone who has just woken up. Vegeta releases his ki so two balls of wild and pulsating energy now float in the air behind him as he moves his hand to the one on his outfit.
"During the night she had a nightmare and sought me out for comfort in her confusion, I did what was demanded to keep my chef satisfied. She wanted comfort from me, same as why you have taken up residence outside my door. It was either that or I enter Lady Ayeka's room."
Removing the hand from him, Vegeta maintains perfect eye contact with the golden eyed pirate still frowning at him. Her envy will not be so easily displaced but she is feeling as if the conversation has run its course, arguing more to him would just get her nowhere now he has said all that needs to be said. She sighs heavily to herself and that sigh quickly turns into a yawn. Ryoko stretches upwards and onto her tiptoes and Vegeta reaches back to his ki. The frown on her face lessens as she knows nothing happened and Vegeta just used Sasami as an excuse to feed his addiction. Her mind is slowly getting back into gear and it is dawning on her what day it is again, smirking she asks Vegeta what time their big date will be. He goes into thought for a few seconds before he counters her with a question of his own asking what time it is now. Ryoko has no idea and says as much to him. The Saiyan estimates how long the Sun has been up and from that he gives her the time which she is eagerly waiting for: 4pm.
Ryoko smiles at this time, she was expecting it to be a bit later due to his stinginess but apparently Vegeta knows better than that. She dispenses the pleasantry that she is looking forward to it, to which he responds that she seems to have had enough beauty sleep. Ryoko chuckles at his half hearted compliments he is trying to use as weapons against her, she thanks him for the flattery and states to him that she feels a bit longer might be in order. One second of silence passes between the two and then Ryoko floats back out of the training room. Crimson eyes raise to meet her as she exits through several inches of solid metal. Ryoko sees Ayeka sat there on her own in the front room having been gazing out of the window in thought, both women have smiles on their faces. Ryoko knows why she is smiling but the fact that the Juraian is also is having a negative influence on her own happiness. She wants that smile gone for now and it just so happens she knows of some information that could do just that.
"Y'know princess, wouldn't it be such an utter shame if by some crazy chance your kid sister got bedded by Lord Vegeta and turned into a woman long before you eventually resort to paying a man for some midnight company."
"Tsunami give me strength. Miss Ryoko, Lord Vegeta has already told me about Sasami's nightmare over breakfast, which you slept through. A breakfast that he also cooked for me due to my sister still being fast asleep, an innocent and undisturbed sleep I will have you know. So please stop soiling this planet with your filth and keep it within your foul mouth if you would be so kind. Also … before you leave, I would just like to say that I have complete trust in Lord Vegeta and … I also have the gift of a-a date today."
"You're just one scheming little copycat, aren't you?" With that Ryoko flies off upstairs in a foul mood, passing a sleepy Sasami drowsily trudging down the stairs in her pyjamas. Ayeka's calm and collected manner in dealing with her and the news she told her has severely pissed her off. She is going back to sleep now so she can wake up in a better mood closer to the time of her date and that is that, Ayeka may be having a date but if she has her way today then it won't matter. Ryoko picks up her bedding as she flies past, with Vegeta not in his bed or her thinking he is there like last night she can have a nap in the comfort of her own bed. She has a big day ahead of her and big plans she wishes the Saiyan to fulfil for her, if luck smiles upon her she knows that this whole competition could be decided by this coming evening. Wooden flooring isn't that comfortable, she'll be happy to rest properly so that her big day out will be that one step closer to being perfect.
Sat in the calm silence after saying good morning to her tired sister and listening to her side of what happened last night, Ayeka calmly and gently scolds Sasami on disturbing Vegeta instead of her. She tells her sibling to go and get ready and that breakfast has already been eaten. Sasami apologises for not being able to cook that meal as she hurries up the stairs with a spring in her step now her early bird body has woken up. The regal princess' mind was only paying her a fragment of her attention. Last night she was wracked with nerves and her mind was so clouded in doubt it was only by some miracle she finally reached the conclusion in her head she wanted and managed to drift off to sleep. Yet now, after having conversed with Vegeta and telling him her decision, she is restless in both body and brain. Coming down early in the morning and seeing Vegeta in there training tirelessly she couldn't help but think that he was as nervous as her and thus couldn't sleep, this idea she quickly discarded realising how silly it was of her to assume such things. She is overjoyed that she managed to find the confidence within herself to speak with him freely and announce her faith in him and for their date yet at the same time she is so awfully agitated and apprehensive. Her nerves do not come from the dangerous prospect Vegeta warned her about for she trusts him to do the right thing if she is in any jeopardy but plainly from the date itself.
The day slowly drags on and Ayeka tries to hide her nervousness as best as she can as she informs her royal guards about her decision. It is not an easy thing for her to talk about and she is thankful for the fact that both of them are women, but not so much when Mihoshi's interest is perked and she finds herself in a discussion with her about it and past experiences and such both Mihoshi and Kiyone have had. The ray of Sunshine that the blonde cop is gets overshadowed quickly though by her teal haired partner. Her words are blunt in her disapproval of this, of her going out into the public with just him and with no intention of bringing her guards, or more rightly chaperones, with them to do their job. It takes Ayeka a good measure of courage to defend her decision, especially when Kiyone throws her father into the mix and how he will be displeased about hearing about such things and hear about them he will. In a sudden turn of events though Mihoshi argues back to Kiyone that it shouldn't matter about her father, she is in love and it is only natural for her to want to go on a date and that she isn't going to try to stop her at all. Mihoshi speaks from experience, her own father being high up in the GXP ranks, though not as high as her grandfather, and she knows the pain of a parent's disapproval and control and how it ruined several of her dates during her days in the academy. Kiyone lets it drop, not wanting to get into this with her friend for she knows how infuriating it was for the normally carefree klutz when any boy she showed any slight interest in was either scared off or subject to ruthless interrogation, the smothering affection of a father for his daughter.
With the more heady topics of parental control and royal status being swiftly brought to a close, Mihoshi beams back at the princess in love. Wishing her luck and telling her to not worry so much about it, she goes on to impart what wisdom she has to this maiden's first venture into adult relationships. Her nerves diminish but do not completely die down as Ayeka listens with a smile to Mihoshi and it isn't too long before Kiyone joins the conversation in a less hostile manner. The policewomen run into a few snags though in their lack of knowledge of Earth and its customs, they assume in this not too many things are different but the main fact that this is something pertaining to the proud Saiyan prince leaves them a bit stumped. None of the women know what his idea of a date is, and Ayeka has not the confidence to pry. She will be going into this blind. She doesn't know what to prepare for, what to do, or how she should dress. With that main item seemingly talked about to its natural end, Kiyone turns the conversation onto her own want to leave this house and see more of the planet they are now employed to stay on. Mihoshi smiles widely and is all for this idea. Being cooped up all day is something Kiyone can manage, but only as long as she has something productive to occupy her time with, and this house-sitting she tires of, it is a shame though she has neither the transport, local currency or geographical knowledge for this trip to be anymore than a dream at the minute.
A couple of hours arduously pass for both Ryoko and Ayeka until lunch. The two policewomen decide that they will eat outside for it is a nice enough day, and for a second reason that it gets them out of the way of Vegeta. Bright sunshine beams down on them as they eat on the grass with Ryo-ohki joining them. Metal opens and reveals muscle as the prince of all Saiyans strides out of his training room heeding the call of food. Entering the kitchen he sees both Juraian royals stood there, Sasami having finished her cooking and Ayeka having been talking to her younger sister and also explaining to her that she will be away for a while today with Vegeta, though not fully explaining it so Sasami will not pester Vegeta or herself with awkward questions. Upon seeing Vegeta, Ayeka cannot help herself but let a little womanly rosiness enter her cheeks knowing what he and herself will have today. Sasami smiles up at the Saiyan and curtsies as she thanks him for taking care of her last night. Ayeka reminds her sister that if anything like that occurs she is to wake her and let Vegeta get some sleep, Sasami apologises but replies back with the same logic she used last night that Vegeta is the parent in the house and it's his job. Vegeta shrugs off the matter, what's done is done and though he doesn't like being awoken he got a few more hours of training in because Sasami woke him so early.
"A child's actions affect me little, you need not apologise as your actions at least gave me an excuse to get in some extra training. I have mastered the multiform technique now, so accompanying you Lady Ayeka will be no hassle at all."
"Lord Vegeta, you have forsaken another night of sleeping, though I understand with Sasami your options were limited, are you not tired? It would be nice if you were well rested when … when we go out." Thinking about his well being as he is so oft to miss a whole night's sleep at the drop of a hat, Ayeka concerns herself whether or not his abnormal sleeping pattern and her sister's actions will heavily influence her date with him. There is little changing his mind on subjects such as these but she feels it would not be right or considerate to ignore it. The Saiyan looks to the princess, to her eyes he does not look any wearier than he normally does after training yet he is always one to hide all his pain and weakness out of sight. His stare at her though lingers a few seconds longer than it normally does before he walks on past her to help Sasami serve the food and set the table.
"Well rested or not my mood will suffer harshly if I know I have been lazing about rather than training, you need not worry yourself about me being tired." Talking as he helps his cook and seats himself, Vegeta without a thought waves off Ayeka's worries about him having only a few hours of sleep under his belt. Ayeka lets the matter drop. It would only serve to bring down the mood by nagging at him about his unhealthy lifestyle. With a larger amount of self awareness than she usually has, Ayeka seats herself beside her prince.
Feet emerge from the ceiling and then the rest of Ryoko follows, she has gotten bored of trying to sleep and Vegeta is out of the training room. Having finally got dressed she wears a simple red t-shirt and a blue knee length skirt, opting for clothing that will contrast greatly with the outfit she plans to wear for later. Ayeka's eyes instantly snap to this woman who so rudely insulted her this morning. They both recall Vegeta's rule of trying to keep his need for stopping their arguments at a minimum and so she does not say anything to the pirate for the moment. Ryoko descends down onto the other chair beside Vegeta and smiles at him but not before her eyes dart and narrow at the innocent Sasami in an accusatory manner. The small girl notices this and is confused by it and it gets her mind onto whether she has done anything to upset Ryoko or not, she cannot think of what it could be. Ryoko greets Vegeta and he replies in between mouthfuls of food.
"Miss Ryoko, why do you sleep on the floor outside Mr. Vegeta's room?" Sasami's mind having been in thought about Ryoko voices a main question that she has been thinking about. She has her own bed and the corridor isn't where people are supposed to sleep so it doesn't make sense to her, if it is because of Vegeta then Sasami doesn't quite understand why she doesn't just do what she did last night and go in and ask him. The elder princess joins in this query, feeling quite safe with Vegeta in between her and Ryoko and so thinks a bit of harmless teasing in reparation for this morning should not go amiss.
"Yes, why does Miss Ryoko sleep on the cold, hard floor? Is it out of habit from those long decades past perhaps?" Hitting both her impoverished and lowly background and her age in one clean strike, Ayeka grins at her adversary as she sees her bullying has its intended affect. Vegeta glances her way, telling her with his eyes not to push things too far. Vegeta's attention though quickly switches onto the woman on his other side as she hooks her arms possessively around his own, a grin of her own playing across her lips.
" You wouldn't understand Ayeka, but I do it out of love. Y'see I'm just so utterly captivated with and devoted to my darling Vegey here that it pains me when I cannot be around him and so to ease my lonesome heart at night he comforts me by allowing me to close the gap as much as is proper and gaze longingly at him throughout the night." She feels she gets her own back on Ayeka as she romanticises her situation to suit her, though it still holds enough truth to wipe the smirk off Ayeka's face. Ryoko then leans in and rubs her cheeks against Vegeta's shoulder just to cement her position. The Saiyan continues eating and Sasami watches on and believes Ryoko's words.
"He brings you comfort because you are afra-"
" They say mimicry is the sincerest form of flattery, but I would appreciate it if you would stop, Copycat." Ryoko cuts off Ayeka before she can speak the truth of the matter. There is one in the room who does not know of her phobia she is trying to overcome and having the pity and sympathy of a small pig tailed girl is something she is willing to avoid at all cost. It shuts Ayeka up. The princess is disliking this new name she is being called, and mostly due to the fact it is partially apt to her and why she is having a date with Vegeta today. On her own Ayeka would most probably have not asked for a long time. The smirk on Ryoko's face as she watches the Juraian royal silence herself and look away grows until Vegeta gets her to let go of him. Throughout it all Sasami feels as if there are some negative undercurrents to the words being said but her naïvety veils her from the verbal duel that happened before her. They all eat for a minute before Sasami jerks up and looks about and asks Vegeta where Trunks is. The Saiyan does not pause as he eats and shrugs, he cannot sense him nearby and so in all likelihood he is either out with Goten or buying himself something.
"... Lord Vegeta, might I ask as to when – as to what time I should be ready?"
Vegeta looks to his side and sees Ayeka sat with her small serving of food already eaten and her smiling kindly at him, though he can easily detect the nerves she is trying to hide. "You can. 4 pm, you have just over 3 hours, Lady Ayeka."
She seems surprised by the earliness of the time he gives him, just like Ryoko she was expecting something closer to the evening. The Saiyan has his one main reason though for wanting to stage both dates at that time in the afternoon; so that they do not overrun into his mating season. Ryoko has realised this after her couple of hours snoozing, he is going against what she asked of him for yesterday, however she also is quite happy that she doesn't have to wait too long until it begins and the chance still exists. The fair princess though gasps to herself though as she realises the extreme proximity to her maiden date. She looks about her with anxiety written plain as day on her face and with very rushed manners she stands up and pardons herself from the table so that she can hurry off upstairs and prepare herself.
"I have one request for you Lady Ayeka before you rush off, it concerns your outfit. Try and pick one out that is in a manner more similar to Earth's, perhaps less formal but something you are still comfortable wearing in public." Vegeta calls out to her before she disappears off, bringing Ayeka to a dead stop in the doorway. A flush of red seeps into her face at Vegeta actually asking something of her for the date, something concerning what she will wear and how he wants to see her in a more dressed down state. Understanding his thinking of her dressing so that she won't stand out she faces a problem in which she really does prefer her normal style of clothing, the robes and kimonos, and the thought of appearing to him as someone not showing off their regal nature and high class is a bit uncomfortable to her. Her thoughts though quickly go on to think if she has anything that can match those guidelines, she has seen enough terrestrial television to get a decent understanding of Earth's fashion and she thinks she might have an outfit or two for Vegeta. Before thinking too much on the whole situation overloads her brain she leaves the kitchen and continues on her way towards her room.
It does not take long once Ayeka exits line of sight for Ryoko to start pushing the offensive more and monopolises being sat next to Vegeta with no-one to interfere but a small girl. Humming to herself merrily she smiles at him and touches his arm again. She starts asking him for anymore information about the date and he keeps up the shroud of secrecy under the guise of her enjoying surprises. Her fingers twirl and dance over his arm as his attention stays fixed on the diminishing food on the table. Ryoko whispers to him that she is almost too excited to wait these 3 hours, his black pupils go to her out of the corner of his eye and he says that it will be good practise for her to learn the trait of patience. Wanting to tease him back, Ryoko is in half a mind to bring up his mating season but even she stops because of Sasami's presence – this being mainly due to not wanting to deal with the questions she will innocently ask about what she is talking about. Vegeta's plate is getting cleaner by the second, Ryoko has hardly touched her food at all with her focus being on the Saiyan.
"So, Vegey, do I have to dress up in any specific manner then? You already picked out my dress, I hope you're not gonna make me have to rethink my whole outfit." She rocks back in her chair as she questions him, his words to Ayeka did intrigue her in their proactive interest. Sasami is up and clearing away the plates in her usual cheery manner and out of curiosity casually asks Vegeta if he is going out with Ryoko as well. The Saiyan nods to her as he hands his finished plate over to her.
" The dress I picked was not the one chosen. Ryoko, for you that black dress will work fine, best attire is what I had in mind for you. Fancy yourself up a little."
"That I can do. You just make sure you brace yourself and get ready to use the words 'drop', 'dead' and 'gorgeous'." Ryoko giggles and smiles to herself. He has done something she quite likes. After all this time of neutrality he is asking two different things of her and Ayeka and just from the sound of things it seems as though she is getting the better of the two dates he has had to plan at short notice. He wants to see her at her best and most attractive, and this coming from the man warning her of his inevitable possession by his lust. She stands up before he does. Just wanting to be the one to leave him instead of him leaving her to train, Ryoko tells Vegeta she's going to take a long bath now and teleports out of the room.
As Vegeta finishes gulping down his glass of water to hydrate himself before another three hours of exercise, Sasami waits patiently at his side. Giving his empty glass over to her as he rises from the table, the youngest Juraian princess smiles up at him and asks if she can go with them. Under the false impression that when Vegeta said he was also going out with Ryoko meant the two women and he would be together, this freckled lass does really want to leave this house and go somewhere else to have some fun. Vegeta bluntly says she cannot and if she does want to go out to play then she should direct her question to his son and not himself. Sasami frowns to herself and asks about adult supervision, being the good girl she is, Vegeta says his son does not require it and if she is so bothered about it then she can get Trunks to take her to Goku and bother him. With that Vegeta leaves and goes back to training in his third ascension.
For him the three hours pass swiftly and unremarkably. He slogs through his harsh training without interruption and with it becoming 5 to the hour he splits off a multi-form from himself and senses about before teleporting upstairs and into the bathroom. Even without hours of training making him smell ripe he still has the common decency to take a quick shower and shave before he goes out on a date. Trunks waves and says hi to his dad as he walks in, Vegeta having already sensed his son's presence when he checked to make sure no females were occupying the bathroom. A girlish scream echoes off the tiles as Vegeta's precaution is proven worthless and Sasami plummets out of the air and into the pools with a large splash. She has very little ki, his own son was blocking her presence out from him and he wasn't exactly expecting his son to be in the bath with Sasami however he does not have the time now to mess about, he knows both of the women are already waiting for him. Vegeta takes his training outfit off and strides towards the shower units in just his underwear, Sasami showed no reaction at all to him being dressed like this during the night so he figures it is safe.
A head of blue breaches the water and Sasami giggles to herself as she splashes Trunks and he splashes her back. Vegeta has now solved the mystery of where his son went off to, or at least part of it, for Sasami probably did not own the pink one piece swimming costume she is now wearing until a short while ago. He turns the shower on and stands under its warm waters as it rushes over his muscles and another shriek yelps out from behind his back as Trunks tosses Sasami into the air again. Vegeta sets to work scrubbing the sweat off of himself and completing his shower as efficiently as possible. Sasami finally notices him after her second splash down and swims over to the side of the pool near him and greets him and he replies without stopping washing himself. He turns the shower off and turns around. Sasami burst out into laughter, Vegeta stops and glowers down at the small girl.
"You look funny with your hair wet, Mr. Vegeta." Sasami continues laughing at this new sight that has tickled her so. His raven black hair normally erect on his head falls down wet and plastered down his back and his shoulders, though with such a pronounced widow's peak not many people would call his current hairstyle womanly even so. Ki surges through Vegeta to dry himself off, and his hair pricks up back into its usual spikes. He passes a hand of burning ki over his jaw and neck to remove whatever stubble there is and checks in a mirror to make sure he did not miss a spot. Without a word he picks up his dirty clothing and heads out of the bathroom, leaving the two children to continue on their games in the pools.
Entering his room he splits this multi-form further, he has two women and two dates so he needs two bodies. One form has a substantially larger amount of power than the other due to the gap between Ryoko and Ayeka's strength and Vegeta not fearing any forcefulness from Ayeka in the slightest. A few more minutes remain until the clocks strike 4 and he stands fully dressed and ready. One wears a top class custom fitted black tuxedo, black shirt, white bow tie and shined shoes, he never thought he would have to wear this since he no longer has to attend public events with Bulma for the capsule corporation. The other has donned a simple pair of fairly worn black jeans and a white short sleeved shirt with a few of the top buttons undone. His two selves look to each other to check their outfits and are satisfied. They then both stand there in silence for a couple of seconds, as does his main form in the training room, and Vegeta's thoughts go out to his dead wife and this step he is taking away from her.
Two Vegeta's transmit downstairs and appear in the front room and two sets of eyes instantly travel to them. The patiently waiting women kept their silence between each other for a quarter of an hour as they both stood in the room a fair distance from the other, Ayeka having arrived a good 30 minutes early, neither wanting to be late, and now they look at their prince(s). Ayeka's eyes move back onto herself though as she frets over her own state of dress and Vegeta's thoughts on the matter, Ryoko just claps slowly at Vegeta's formal attire and smiles at him. Faint and light make-up highlights Ayeka's face and she nibbles nervously at the long sleeves of the red summer cardigan she wears over a long and dangerously sleeveless pink dress sporting faint traces of floral patterns embroided in golden thread up the skirt. An obi of light blue is tied around her waist, though it serves no purpose to her outfit or holding her dress together, she wears it out of habit and so she feels less out of place with this familiar accessory. Her royal and deep purple hair is now tied up in one long ponytail below her bob instead of her usual twin tails and her tiara is off. With a bare forehead for once, she brushes at her side locks no longer being contained by the ancient petrified wood. For casual Terran style dress she has kept her end of the bargain up well even though her slender beauty will still mean she stands out, but when walking next to someone as prominent in appearance as Vegeta blending in is never too high on his list of priorities. Uncomfortable at him looking at her dressed in an outfit not exactly befitting a Juraian princess, Ayeka fidgets and a glow enters her face and her eyes dart across to the woman beside her who makes her feel comparatively under dressed for the first time.
Ryoko's rouged lips smile at Vegeta with mascara and eye liner once again decorating her startlingly golden feline eyes. The same form fitting, low cut and silky black dress that Vegeta apparently chose earlier is now displaying her womanly figure as one shapely leg emerges from a side split in the dress. Earrings of ruby dangle from her ears, and a selection of a few golden and silver rings adorn her fingers, purchased gifts from the last time she went out with Vegeta. She wears no chains around her exposed neck, not wanting to ruin the view for Vegeta but has two matching bracelets of interweaving gold and silver jangling on her left wrist. What is most noticeable about her ravishing appearance though is her largely successful attempt at taming her wild hair. Her cyan mane is now smoother and softer with only a few spikes sticking out around her fringe and towards the end of her hair. This has however made her ears more prominent yet she feels it is a fair trade off and there is nothing she can do about her elfin appendages. If given a bit more time and the materials required she would have painted her nails and done something fancier with her hair if she knew how to.
With one Vegeta in a tuxedo and the other in casual clothing it is clear to each woman which Vegeta is for which. Ryoko floats up towards her smartly dressed man and beckons him to follow her with a long finger as she then heads outside the house with him so that they can converse in private before they leave. Ayeka watches as the more formally dressed Vegeta leaves, she would have quite liked that version in comparison despite it clashing against her own clothes. She trusts that her prince has a reason behind his request and the difference between her and Ryoko. Vegeta steps up towards the princess and both women's dates begin.