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Life is ironic	By : Vegetaswriter Category: Dragon Ball Z > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 3190 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Chapter One

A young boy raced down the halls of a grand palace skidding pass guards, and many expensive vases. He drifted pass the sharps corners, even jumping over the crouching maids. Not far behind the young child was a mammoth of a man trailing behind trying his best to catch the young boy until he finally flopped to the marble floors.

The maids watching the scene began to laugh. One maid with long red hair approached the big man and gently placed a delicate hand on his shoulder. With a gentle smile she spoke.

"General Nappa when are you going to learn when prince Vegeta is excited and has his own mission in mind no one can ever catch him."

"Yes I know Kala, the gods must hate me, to give me a job such as this. I'm a general of our great army I should be out there training the new warriors, not.. Not babysitting the prince." With a great sigh, and effort he got back to his feet. "The king will demote me for this I'm sure of it." Nappa shoulders dropped down.

"Nappa now your being silly the king will not demote you, your just being dramatic. It happens every year it's the prince's birthday, also the moon festival is this year. It only happens every 8 years, and it's the prince's first one, so you can blame the youngling for being very excited. I remember my first moon festival it was."

"Yes, yes no need I don't care enough to hear it. I have to go and get the prince." Nappa ran down the hallways knowing exactly where he would find the prince. Kala on the other hand was not very happy, there she was standing there with her mouth wide opened. Nappa just chuckled knowing it was something she was not use to. She was the most beautiful maid in the castle all the men listened to every word she said, they would bring her flowers and write poems on her beauty, but not him. Not that he didn't find her attractive he just didn't want to look like a love starve puppy. He was a man and he wanted her to come to him. "Now back to the matter at hand." Nappa grumbled.

Prince Vegeta finally made it to his destination. Two massive wooden doors the right door had a carving of a lotus flower with a snake poised around it, his mothers insignia, the left was a phoenix and dragon fighting engulfed in flames, his fathers the insignia of his lands and people.

The flower and snake from his mother's people meant fertility and speed. His mother was an Amazon they wore the snake skin in battle to symbolize speed and unpredictability, you never knew where they were going to strike and when they did you never seen it coming. When they were ready to become wives they held the lotus flower as a sign of fertility. There was another reason but Vegeta parents always said he was too young, and when he became a man they would enlighten him.

His fathers had a legend, that before his people were brought to these lands. The land belonged to the phoenix the great fire bird, which has the power of revival. The phoenix created the land, the volcanoes in the far valleys was it's home where it would rest, the great lakes and rivers was where it hunted and the plains was where it tested it's flight. One day the phoenix was lonely so it brought man to its home and told them "My home is now your home, treat it like I do and never misuse it" the great fire bird flew to the volcanoes to sleep.

Years later the humans flourished in the lands with many little villages, and a capital. Every morning they brought baskets of tender meat to the alter for the phoenix to eat. They lived in peace until one day a dragon came. He burned all the villages and destroyed the capital with its talons. With a mighty roar it screamed for the phoenix. Like the sun the phoenix came with a blinding intensity. The dragon and the phoenix clashed fighting for six days, the phoenix and dragon were tired barley able to move, and a last ditch effort the phoenix asked the dragon " You who dose not give me a name nor reason for doing this, let me do one thing? Allow me to fly around my land once, allow me to shake the ashes and flames from my feathers that you have added. Then after I do a circle of my land I will return and do our last round of battle."

The dragon thought about this long and hard and smiled to himself "Of course you can, see your land for the last time and take a good look." The dragon thought the phoenix was stupid it would tire itself out more from flying and shaking, and if he tired to fly away he would catch him for he was faster then the phoenix. He watched the phoenix fly and shake its wings, watched him when he would do twirls in the sky, but something was off sparkles were flying down with the ashes. Then the land rumbled and shook, everything around began to form back to its original settings, humans began to move and breath. The phoenix started to burn brightly, and screeched to the heavens above. The dragon just sat there unable to move, he was awed by the transformation of the lands.

The phoenix returned to the dragon revived from the battle, the humans were standing fully restored.

The humans watched their protector advance on the dragon, the last image they saw was the dragon and phoenix clashed in battle high in the skies engulfed in flames. It was the last they ever saw of them both. They never knew what happened that day, eight years later the moon became red and at midnight they see the shadow of the phoenix. They knew then the phoenix won and will keep them save from any harmful beings.

Vegeta will always remember the legend. It was his favourite bedtime story his father would tell him, he would fantasize about the red moon and seeing the phoenix shadow. Knowing now that his fantasy is coming true tonight overjoyed him. He couldn't stop his excitement any longer every inch the sun makes towards sunset makes him jump and burst with energy. With that thought in mind he opened the doors.

The room never stopped bewildering him, the large four poster bed with rich red silk cascading down the sides, the grand fireplace with fresh ambers glowing, the rich smell of pine tree smoke, the vast rugs, and grand mirrors over the walls. He failed his mission, his parents were not there. Vegeta pouted looking around the room they had to be here he looked everywhere else the room was the last place. As Vegeta turned to leave he heard hushed whisper of his name towards the balcony. Vegeta became curious thinking that his parents were discussing things for his birthday celebration, he began to sneak to the balcony hiding behind the curtain, only seeing his mothers face, and she looked distressed.

"No my husband he cannot take our son away. I will not have it! He must kill me first!" The queen whispered harshly

"We have no other choice my queen! If we do not do as he wishes then he will crush our villages and turn everyone into slaves. He would have our son either way. If we do this then everyone all our people will be safe. It must be done."

"Not all our people will be safe! Our son will suffer! I will.." The king smacked her hard across the face. Vegeta stood silently in shock of what transpired never had he seen his father take anger on anyone. What did he do wrong to have his parents fight over him?

"He will be leaving tomorrow at noon. Frezia will here to gather him personally. I'm sorry I cannot protect him but I am king and this must be done for the good of everyone." The king sighed heavily. Vegeta couldn't move he was going away? This Frezia was taking him away? What did he do?

"No you bastard you are just a coward! A coward who cannot stand up for your own child! You hide behind your child throwing him away easily to save your own hide!" The king roared pushing her back and sliding his hands around her neck. The queen gasped for air but never taking her eyes from him showing no fear.

Vegeta burst through the door screaming at his father to release his mother, yelling he was sorry for any wrong he has done. His father released his mother going for him. The king kicked the boy hard Vegeta landed on the other side of the room holding his stomach couching from the force of the kick. His father was quickly advancing on him. "It's your fault! All he wants is you! Nothing else he wants. If you were not around he would have never came to these lands!"

Just as the King was close Nappa came rushing in hearing the commotion outside the hallways. His first instinct was the prince, seeing the boy lay there holding his stomach coughing was enough for him. He dived for the young boy picking him up in his massive arms calling his name. When he heard hard breathing through the nose did he noticed the king standing there in all his rage, the king looked feral standing there in his full armour and blowing red cape, standing at six feet, he was built like a hard warrior, long black hair tied in a messy ponytail, teeth bared, fist clenched, and nose flared he looked like a bull ready to charge. "Your majesty I mean no disrespect or interference." Was all Nappa could say.

"Take the boy to his chambers! I do not wish to see him until tomorrow at noon! And if you let him loose again general I will have you shovelling horse shit! Now get out!" The king roared Nappa sprinted out of the room with the prince still in his arms.

Nappa rushed down the corridors with the dazed prince in his arms avoiding all the stares of the workers, when he heard a small cough was when he placed all of his attention on the small bundle in his arms. He bent his head close to the child's head and whispered asking the young prince if he was alright. Making sure no one could hear him.

Vegeta just nodded his head very quickly dispelling the light spinning he felt, he gently touched Nappa's shoulder silently asking to be placed down, Nappa complied with the silent command and placed the young prince to the floor. Vegeta winced as he stumbled and braced himself to the wall. "Nappa what happened in there, I seen and heard it all but it don't seem real."

"My prince, I don't know what happened when I arrived you were on the floor. What happened in there Vegeta?" Nappa moved closer to the young boy waiting for an explanation.

Vegeta moved his attention to the portrait on the wall of his grandfather, he wondered at that moment if his grandfather ever done that to his father. Not likely his grandfather was peaceful, powerful, and rule fairly and freely. He would never turn to violence when other options were available. "Nappa I wish to talk about it on a later time right now I just want to go to my room and rest." Vegeta did not talk any further he just continued to walk down the halls with the north wing where his room was.

Nappa followed him only a foot behind, watching the young boy, it was amazing at times how mature the prince can be for a child, Nappa knew he will be a great ruler of his people just like his grandfather.

When they arrived to the prince's room, Vegeta turned his head and looked at the mammoth of a man "Nappa stay out here, I wish to be alone, if I need anything I will call you." With that Vegeta turned and entered his room.

Who is this Frezia? Whoever that person was it made his parents fight, made his father violent, something that never happened with his father before. This Frezia was going to take him away. Everything just seemed too uncertain, so unsure of everything. He wasn't as special to where he would be an exchange him for the safety of the lands, sure royalty must be willing to give everything for their kingdom, for their people, they had a responsibility to uphold.

Vegeta walked to the window looking over the lands he felt something behind him "Vegeta"

"HOLY BY THE GODS!" Vegeta turned his head quickly to see a young man smile at him "RADITZ! Gods you're going to give me heart failure one of these days!" Vegeta clutching his chest glared at Raditz. Raditz just laughed it off and smirked at the young boy.

"Prince Vegeta! Are you okay in there?" Nappa bellowed knocking on the door.

"I'm fine Nappa!" Vegeta yelled backed

"You know prince, you have to be on guard at all times you may never know what can happen." Raditz was Vegeta's closest friend. He was 13 years old just 5 years older than Vegeta himself. Vegeta trusted Raditz with everything, he was the only one who would play with him and treat him like any other person. Raditz was like Vegeta's older brother. "Vegeta you're so quiet, what's happening? It is the Moon festival aren't you excited! It's your first one!"

"I cannot go Raditz. My father demanded I stay in my room until tomorrow afternoon when Frezia comes to take me away." Vegeta stepped up to Raditz and circled his small arms around his neck "Raditz I don't know what is going to happen, I don't know what to do, If I don't go they will declare war and destroy the kingdom. Raditz I'm scared." Vegeta started sob, he knew that royalty should not cry or show weakness but he is just a 8 year old boy about to be ripped away from everything he knows, he believed under the circumstances crying was not a weakness plus he trusted Raditz.

"Vegeta please relax, tell me everything that happened." Raditz was rubbing circles on Vegeta's back to relax him. Vegeta began telling Raditz everything that transpired between his mother and father, and between himself and his father. Raditz couldn't believe it, the king raising his hand to the queen and his son. He knew no amount of words will comfort Vegeta and there was nothing for him to do. Only one thing he could do that was in his power. Raditz let Vegeta go and turned Vegeta around so he faced him, he slowly got down on one knee and held Vegeta's hand. "Vegeta I would be greatly honoured if you will run with me in secret to the high hills and partake in your first moon festival."

"Raditz I cannot leave my room! Nappa will get in trouble because of me." Vegeta removed his hand from Raditz grasp

"Come on Vegeta no one will know we will hide so no one see us, plus we can leave the same way I came in, through the secret passageway enjoy the fruits of your kingdom and experience it. We don't know the future Vegeta. Prince, right now don't let the opportunity slip pass you." Raditz placed his head on his knee waiting for Vegeta's answer.

"…..Okay…..Raditz lets go" Raditz released a breath he did know he was holding until that moment his smile brighten the room, hugging Vegeta tight overjoyed with the idea that he Raditz will be the one to spend this moon festival night with his prince.

Raditz let Vegeta go and held his hand rushing him out the passageway "Come we have 2 hours to get there!" Raditz and Vegeta made a turn disappearing into the old passageways heading to their destination with smiles plastered on their faces, blissfully unaware of the pair of eyes watching them.

Raditz and Vegeta raced through the old barren passageways of the castle with a feeling of pure glee, and mischief. Only Raditz could bring those feelings in him. The only one who can make him forget who he was, his obligations as a royal, and how he was suppose to behave. It wasn't because his father was a bad man he was a very good natured man, and a great king, his father only made sure that Vegeta was respectful and play the part as prince seriously so the people of the land will follow him with pride. The earlier event of the night was nothing like his father. It was as if he was possessed by a crazed demon.

Raditz turned his head and smiled and Vegeta when they had finally reached the ending of the tunnels. "Now what do we do Raditz? We reached a dead end!" Vegeta pouted not very happy with their current circumstances standing in old stuffy dark corridors.

"Why Vegeta I'm displeased in your faith in me." Raditz gave Vegeta a mocking smile, Vegeta just screwed up his face and crossed his arms waiting for an answer "Okay okay hold those horses back, remember I'm a master of knowledge of the castle, all you have to do is step on this brick. Watch carefully."

Raditz took one step to the right, stepping slowly on the slightly raised cracked brick. Raditz pulled Vegeta behind him, knowing the dust of the granite rubbing together would be plenty, always was but he didn't want Vegeta to be covered. Then the wall shook and slowly moving down to the floor. Vegeta watched in fascination at the sparkles of the granite dust in the air. "Come on little prince we don't have much time." Raditz grabbed Vegeta's hand and moved forward.

"Raditz wait, we cannot just run out there the guards will see us!" Vegeta hushed harshly.

"No worries Vegeta they will not just look outside, it's just trees and bush, we went beyond the gates and walls. I told you already I was a master of knowledge" Raditz smirked with the twinkle in his eyes. "Now come on we have to hurry."

They ran into the forest so thick of bushes, Vegeta was nervous he never been past the walls, and never without Nappa but he knew he could trust Raditz. The older boy knew where he was going and with the sword plastered to his side just confirmed that he would be safe. Vegeta could never forget how they first met only 2 years ago.

Vegeta was in his rooms reading books about proper adequate on public appearances and treaty meetings from other countries, needless to say his was bored he would sooner watch paint dry, or something even entertaining watching Nappa try to figure out simple mathematics. When he was ready to throw the book across his room he heard a clicking noise, and his instinct of a 6 year old to discover was calling to him. He walked around his room the clicking noise still continued. When he got the origin of the noise he stopped. It came from his built in bookshelf he looked around it wondering what caused it and why it stopped. Then it shook slightly and started sliding down slowly. Vegeta jumped back quickly like he was burned by a fierce fire. Unable to move he just watched until he saw a shadow slowly being revealed.

"Holy cow I knew the lever was somewhere!" The boy had the biggest smile of success plastered to his face. "Oh hello, sorry did I startle you? Wait stupid question of course I did, not everyday you see a wall slide down hehe"

"Who….Who are you?" Vegeta stumbled with his words. Noting to himself that it wasn't proper adequate to greet someone in that manner. He looked the boy up and down. He had long hair down to his knees tied in a loose ponytail, a loose white shirt with smudges of dirt and spider webs, black trousers and knee high boots, he looked like a servant boy not much older than himself the only thing valued he wore was a golden pendant with a carving of the phoenix in the middle. No big danger Vegeta thought.

"Oh sorry ha I forget sometimes to introduce myself, I'm Raditz son of Bardock third class solider, me I'm just a dish washer, but one day I'm going to be a elite first class solider and make my father proud! I'm real good with the sword already and when I'm older I will be the best over all the lands and guard the King himself" Raditz puffed out his chest to show a surge of power "What about you? What are your ambitions?"

"You don't know who I am? Everyone knows who I am!" The young prince growled, this boy was going to grow up and try to be his guard when he was king and the boy didn't know who he was! Vegeta was angry and at the same time happy. Happy because this boy was genuinely nice and open to him. Not because he was the prince.

"Ummm no I'm sorry I don't, am I suppose to?" Raditz just crossed his arms pouting at the younger.

"Everyone knows who I am! And yes you should! You are in my room! By the gods" Vegeta was seething ready to grind his teeth together.

Raditz didn't know what to make of the situation the youngster in front of him was pissed for sure, but he didn't know why maybe he was a noble family to a duke, but they were not that well known, looking to his left he saw a heavy book on the desk to the left, ignoring the seething kid walking over to it. Picking it up he read the first sentence, God it was going to put him to sleep, flipping it close to read the cover of the book he almost fainted! "Wow….. Proper adequate. Man you must have a hard time sleeping to be reading this! And aren't you too young to be reading this? Shouldn't you be reading epic stories of battle and such not this garbage!" Raditz pinched his nose to visually express his dislike.

"No I don't have trouble sleeping, and I don't have a choice my father makes me study those kinds of books, he says I should behave and act properly." Vegeta smiled himself fully agreeing to Raditz display and voiced dislike of the book.

"Man your father must be real cruel and strict! My dad would never do that to me even if I was real bad." Raditz snickered

"My father is not real cruel he is a great father and you best not speak any ill of him or I will have you tossed to the dungeons!" Vegeta spat out.

"Yeah whatever, your dad is probably just a solider like mine no give around the castle." Raditz waved his hand off.

"My father is no common solider he is the KING!" Vegeta yelled. Raditz just brushed Vegeta off again

Then they heard the knocking on the doors "Prince Vegeta are you okay in there? I heard yelling."

Vegeta smiled wickedly at the older boy standing in absolute shock knowing full well being in the prince's room and being a dishwasher he would be in deep trouble with his father and the king. "I'm fine Nappa just outward frustration from my studies" Vegeta replied calmly all the while smiling at Raditz

The rest of the night was them talking about epic battle stories and little banter about age and size, their night was ending soon due to yawns and rubbing of the eye's. Raditz looked at the opening in the wall that led to the corridors "Well Vegeta it was fun but I'm tired been discovering all day I need sleep goodnight." Raditz yawned the last word. Walking towards the exit pulling the lever to bring the wall back to the original placement Vegeta stood up watching as it slowly went up "Raditz will you come back?" Vegeta asked shyly.

"Yeah of course we are friends, same time as tonight, goodnight prince." Then he was gone, and the bookshelf back as it was. Vegeta smiled with pure happiness he had a friend a real one not a fake or prissy noble a real friend. Vegeta was brought out of his memory by Raditz tugging his arm franticly

"See down there? This is a real moon festival not like the ones at the castle where they throw a ball. This is real and pure how it was meant to be done." Raditz smiled as Vegeta looked beyond the bush over to where the people were gathered. Wearing loincloths and colourful paint all over their bodies dancing, some were beating on many musical instruments such as flutes, drums, and chimes. It was the most wonderful symphony he ever heard his shoulders was moving do the beat of the drum, listening to the beat as it filled his chest and ears with the amazing beat. Men and women laughed and danced moving their bodies in sync with one another reaching out to the sky.

Vegeta just wanted to walk amongst them, to grab a stick and beat that drum, to raise his hands in the air and sway. He looked at Raditz and as if the older boy knew what he wanted sadly shook his head, He couldn't be there, not with the others because he was the prince and they would know. They would take him back to his father and Nappa would be in deep trouble as well as him. Then he remembered it didn't matter he was meant to leave tomorrow. A sad expression came across his face, Raditz seeing this decided to brighten his gloomy mood. Raditz stood up and grabbed Vegeta's arm to bring them further into the bush to be concealed they stopped and Raditz picked up 4 sticks smirking at the younger "We will do our own, we can beat our own drums on the trees, whistle like the flutes, and we can dance. Our own little secret and when midnight comes you will see why this night at this time is magical." Raditz begun to drum trees and dancing around whistling like a fool and Vegeta laughed the bad mood passed and he joined Raditz on the foolery, no one will know how improper he was but them. He will just enjoy this night more than anything something was nagging at him to fully enjoy this it might be his last.

The night was passing quickly and Raditz heard the hush of the crowd knowing the time was coming quick he took Vegeta hand "It's almost time come we will go on top of this hill to the clearing we can see it clearly" Raditz took off no other words were exchanged they raced to the top Vegeta was getting excited finally he will witness what he been hearing about for months

They reached the top of the steep hill looking at the full moon, standing close to one another Raditz still had Vegeta's hand grasped in his waiting patiently. Waiting and waiting Vegeta was getting antsy just standing there waiting then something was happening the moon begun to become red, each moment the shade getting darker and darker until in the middle was a shape. It started to become stronger it was the shape of the dragon then another shape began to form in a bright yellow it was the phoenix Vegeta gasped never taking his eyes off of the moon watching as the shapes slither and clash. He began to hear cheers from all across the lands rising and rising as the two shapes battled then a hush silence as the dragon shape swallowed the phoenix. He felt Raditz tighten his grip on his hand and hold his breath. Vegeta looked up at him and was confused by the look of everything that wasn't supposed to happen. The moon stayed the colour of blood an ominous feeling of doom in the air.

Raditz felt dread in his heart, he knew the phoenix winning was to show for another 8 years their will be protection, peace, and brought good news, Vegeta himself was born on the moon festival, came to the world right where the phoenix won over the dragon, but he never heard of the dragon winning and it was said that bad things will happen. All he could think about was Vegeta he was being taken away tomorrow by a man named Frezia. A chill went through him just from thinking that mans name. He cannot speak any of this to Vegeta, he was distraught enough, so he faked a smile and turned to the younger "That was fun, never seen it like that before, but then again this is my second time haha. Well lets get back it's going to be late." The prince nodded his head and smiled back

In the king and queens room back at the castle, the tall strong and proud king was on his knees his face buried into his hands as he wept. He watched the moon hoping the moon will give him a good sign that his son will be okay in the hands of the tyrant. Unfortunately it was the outcome he prayed he never witness "By all the gods save my son! Protect him, destroy the beast Frezia, something ANYTHING! I will give my life for his safety, oh gods please."

His queen left him there after the big blow out, she said she will never return unless he stop the madness and stand his ground. How he wish he could Frezia was very powerful and had a vast army, he would lay waste to everything that was his people. This was the soul purpose of a king was his people even if it was the ultimate sacrifice. Funny he thought first he thought the ultimate sacrifice was his own life, but now he see's what it truly is and that is his own flesh and blood being taken away "All for my people! No no no no no I don't want this anymore!" King Vegeta knelt there screaming, crying, a broken man.

Raditz and Vegeta arrived back to the prince's room, nothing was said between the two all the way back. Vegeta turned around giving Raditz his back "I'm going to bed now Raditz I'm tired, thank you very much for tonight it was great." Vegeta stretched and faked a yawn. Raditz walked up to Vegeta and grasped his shoulders and turned the prince around.

"Geta I want you to never forget this night, and all the times we had fun creating mischief in the castle, don't forget how good we all were to you, and how much we all love you, you are loved and cared for. You will be a great king one day. I will be your guard I will always follow you even when I'm not psychically there I'm there in your heart in spirit. You are my best friend and I love you." Raditz gently took Vegeta's chin and kissed him gently, chastely on the lips. Vegeta was shocked, planted to the floor like a tree to the ground. Then he was hugged tightly to Raditz. "Here Vegeta keep this to remember me by" Raditz took off his necklace he always wore since the first day they met the golden necklace.

"Raditz..I…I" It seems to Vegeta that he only stumbles his words around the older boy.

"Shhh Vegeta I want you to have it wear it always. If it makes you feel better you can give it back to me when you see me again. Just take good care of it." Raditz held out the necklace and slowly placed it on Vegeta's neck. Then he got down on one knee "The next time I bow to you is when you receive a crown on your head and I will call you my lord." With that Raditz got back up hugged a very stunned prince tightly and gave him another chaste kiss on the head and walked out pulling the lever back to the original place stealing one last glance at Vegeta knowing tomorrow will be a very sad day.

Vegeta removed his dirty royal robes, staring at them, as if it was his last time the deep navy blue sashes and the black suite scuffed up by the dirt and trees never looked as precious as it did that night. The feeling of fatigue from the changes of emotions and thoughts plagued him to no end. He just flopped unto his bed cuddling into the bright red satin sheets ever reminding him of the colour of the moon that hung like a death sentence. All he could think about was what awaited him in the afternoon what would this Frezia look like, and why did he ant him. He never met this man, and why did Raditz kiss him. He settled in for the night letting the nightmares to take him. Feeling like someone was watching him.

Nappa let out a heavy sigh arms crossed over the window sill. Thinking about the possibilities of the future at hand. By the fore telling of the moon it was going to be grim. This was not what he had planned for the evening, he planned on going to the ball with the prince at his side enjoying the dancing and laughter, and watching the prince enjoy his day of birth with his family, to see the phoenix win the battle, and see if his charms would coax a fiery red head to his bed. Kala that maid who he wanted and knew she wanted him but he would never go to her, he wanted Kala to come to him. This moon festival he was finally going to throw away his stubbornness but that all changed. He turned his head towards the doors to Vegeta's room, shaking his head in dismay he didn't know what happened, or what happened to the King. He never seen him like that even back when he was just a first class solider under command of his king in battle, the king never looked like that before, he never seen so much anger and hurt in that mans face, until tonight.

"Nappa, is everything going to be okay?" Nappa spun his body to face the very object his thoughts were on earlier. Kala stood before him wearing a simple green dress, her hair was loose and free, her pale skin glowed under the moon, Nappa was taken back of her appearance, and he had only seen her in the maid wear with her hair tied back tightly. He approved of her state of dress.

"Kala I don't know what will happen, but I do know that I lived a good life, the only thing left to make my life great is you." Kala smiled and threw herself in his arms, feeling the warmth and strength of the man she has always craved.

"Oh Nappa I waited so long for you to say that. I was going to come to you, I do not want my bed to be empty any longer, come warm me." With that Nappa walked to Vegeta's room, opening the door slightly seeing the prince sleeping curled into this sheets he smiled warmly seeing the young boy like that, Nappa always wanted to have a child and he was with the prince since the prince's birth watching him grow he felt like it was one of his own. He left the room quietly closing the door he called for a guard to continue his shift, taking Kala's hand they walked into the dark corridors to Kala's room.

After the fight with her husband the queen left and walked to the south side of the castle, where the tower was. She just wanted to be left alone, and not a soul has been around the tower for years it was her place, a place she could keep her things from her former life as an Amazon. She went to the tower so she could get away, wanted to be alone, she wanted to save her son, she wanted things they way they where before Frezia ever came to their kingdom the first time only three months ago. He came talking about them bending to his will or finding something to bribe for peace. The beast never showed his face or any skin he wore bright white armour with gold trimmings, head gear, and a disgusting white mask with a face of a smiling man. It was down right disturbing how he came flanked by many soldiers wearing all white and gold like a saint but spewing out words of war, fire, and slavery.

After the talks the beast spoke about her son, how did he ever knew about her little prince she will never know. Her husband uneasily agreed. As they walked into the gardens following the noise of a pair of flutes and the pause's to fix one's form. There was her son wearing his blue suite with black sashes trying to complete a lesson with the flute with her uncle Renam. Frezia lightly and quietly laughed to himself sending chills through the queen. Frezia begun to walk pass the roses to approach her son, but was halted. The king made her proud by extending his arm blocking his way "I am sorry lord Frezia no one disrupts my son's learning no disrespect but I have strong opinions on the education of my son."

"No disrespect taken King Vegeta. The boy's studies are very important. I will be leaving now but I will send a messenger to signal my return and inform you what I require of you to keep your lands safe." With that the vile monster Frezia left with no other words leaving as he said he would, but in his departure he left behind a feeling of dread.

The queen swore that this monster would not take her child she begun to open an dusty red chest with the contents of her old life lay dormant, she will not let this beast take her son, not while she still breathed. Her name was Oisa a queen, and an Amazon warrior.
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