People, you are totally SUPER !!!!! WAH !!!! * happy *, * double happy *, * very happy * !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

I never expected to get so many clerks (and that's a lot for me) !!!!!!!!!!!

Whoa !! Keep it up!!!!!!!

So, THANK YOU !!!!!!! THANKS to:



- Bardock Sayajin: thanks for your clerks !!!!!! , stay calm, if you are already upset ... ^^



- princessnichan: I'll keep writing, thanks for picking ^^ (and for the others too, of course !!!)



- VegetaW17: also a thank you to you, always write to me like that (dear) clerks !!! ^^



- Bloody Destiny: little Vegeta has to get older first, then he'll get
too
no main role, I promise !!! Thanks for your picking !! ^^


- Lillien: When is the next part of your ff? * impatient *, thank you for your clerks !!!! * happy * So, my next part is out, wait for yours! * druckmach * ^^



- SackiCan: Nice that you like my ff, keep writing clerks

and ..... oh exactly THANK YOU ^^



Well, that had to be the case. So here's the next part (get yourself a handkerchief !!):



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................... Terrifying hour ............................. .....................................







The pale body of Nofea knelt in front of the 2nd Gehmalin. She watched with amusement as the blood slowly trickled onto the floor and now forms a small puddle. Her posture shows pride and her eyes reflect the madness in her soul.



The now almost 1 year old Vegeta sat next to his mother and looked at her blankly.A word rolled over his lips.

The first word he'd ever said. "M ... a ... m ... a" Nofea didn't react. She was still looking into her sister's cold eyes. Nofea had one hand on the wound with the knife still stuck in it. The other hand was on her knee. Her white robe was stained with her own blood and the hair fell lank over her shoulder. Her songs flicker and slowly your eyes become cloudy.

The skin turns green. A sign of the poison attached to the dagger.



Nofea's lifeless body fell to the ground and her son also understood now. His crying filled the room. The Crown Prince's pitiful weeping. But! The queen's faint breath could still be heard.



Vegeta, the ruler, awoke from his stupor. He ran to his wife.

Secka blocked his way. "Wait a moment, my love! Wait a little longer, then she will be dead! And then I am the first wife!"Madness had taken hold of her. He thought to himself.

Cold and numb, he gave her a slap in the face. Careful to use only enough strength that she is thrown against the wall and passed out. Now he could devote himself to his wife. He quickly knelt next to her and gently propped her head. She closed her eyes. No movement. If her chest didn't move, he thought, she could easily be declared dead.



Fast! Fast! That word alone circled in his head. The son had stopped crying. He looked at his father. Eyed him closely. But the father noticed very little of it. His screaming made the son start crying again. "WAKE UP !!! WAKE UP !!!!!"



Two Sayajin men in their uniforms quickly came into the room. What was in store for them was terrifying.

In the middle the king crouching in front of his main consort. This was in her own blood.The son sat next to her. His crying was pitiful. Secka was lying against the wall, also passed out. The first soldier ran out again immediately, with the words "I'm going to get help". He was already gone.

The second soldier stopped and trembled all over. He was very young. Surely he hadn't even completed the age of 12. Almost a child. But the king took no notice of it. He shouted angrily at him. “WHAT ARE YOU STARKING AROUND?” The boy chattered his teeth softly in fear.



Vegeta meanwhile got up slowly and carefully took the queen's arm as well. One heard a slight moan on her part and Vegeta admonished himself to slowly leave. Because every step will cause her pain. Nofea's head hung back and her left arm drooped lifelessly. The boy immediately noticed her greenish skin color and he knew what had happened. Poison, poison wetted on a dagger. The king walked slowly out of the room.The soldier quickly jumped aside. As I passed by, I heard the quiet command "fetch the nurse and ... let Secka be treated!"

With a "yes!" he ran into the room to an intercom and had the wet nurse come from the crown prince, Secka's personal doctor was also called.



The king meanwhile walked quietly and honorably through the corridors, turned left and came into the queen's bedchamber. The first soldier was able to catch up with the king and showed him the doctor he had found. The ruler just nodded and entered the large room with the sleeping queen and her personal physician.



This was flooded with light. The orange walls harmonized with the lemon-yellow floor and the large orange four-poster bed was a perfect match. This was in the middle of the room. Next to it was a little cradle for her son. Because he was with his mother most of the time. The room exuded joie de vivre. But that couldn't amuse Vegeta either.One could clearly see the worry lines on the face. It made him years older.

With extreme caution, he leaned over the bed and put the queen in it. Her lips trembled with pain, but her eyes stayed closed. The personal doctor wanted to start the examination.

"Please leave the room!" The words reached Vegeta like through a thick wall of smoke, it took him a while to understand. He left the room quietly and obediently. That he was obedient was a real rarity, but he could only think of his nofea. Outside he asked for a chair and waited in front of the room ....







The startled lady-in-waiting and first servant of the main wife Ri came running breathlessly around the corner. When she saw the king sitting there, she admonished herself and let herself catch her breath. She stared at the king. Judging by his facial expressions, she could guess what had happened. She kept her usual form of address as "Majesty".She just stood there and waited.



"It was a dagger .......... with poison ...... from Secka" The trembling voice of Vegeta broke the silence. Ri stared at him. His voice was no longer that of a king. No, it was that of a worried husband who fears for his wife's life. Ri didn't know about this weak side of the Sayajin King and wasn't particularly pleased about it.



But she couldn't answer him because the king's mother came around the corner covered in snow. It was an old woman, around 50 years old. Her white hair was covered by a black curly wig. Her robe was radiant. A bright gray dress with golden strands, a collar made of a gold-colored fabric and the tiara on her forehead marked her as a past main wife.

Zu-Xanta-Vegana, the one protected by Xantos.

She was commonly called the "Great Royal Mother" or "Zu-Xala". Her name was very powerful.But this was only given to her with her coronation at that time. Her maiden name was "Xalana". But the times of her youthful beauty have given way to the times of her whiteness. She was the smartest woman far and wide, always concerned about the welfare of her only son. Zu-Xala was still involved in state affairs and recently she has often taken on the duties of the great main consort, as she was usually too weak. The royal mother and Nofea had deep ties of friendship from the start. She had always been a substitute for her mother. And today Nofea needed her especially. Her calm and strong personality was required. But when Zu-Xala found her son devastated, it was more likely that a strong temperament inhabited her body.

“VEGETA!” The king was frightened and jumped up like a little boy, went to his mother and kissed her hand. “Yes, mother?” Zu-Xala now smiled slightly and you could see her small wrinkles in her eyes."That's good. Now go!" Vegeta stared blankly at her, "What do you mean?"

- "Go my son! You should rest. Nofea will not die in the next two hours. I know the type of poison. Be calm. You will see her again. But now let me speak to her!" Vegeta looked at her still on. "Does that mean ... she's going to die?"









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