All she saw was an explosion. not more. The meeting of energies was too strong. So Bulma lay with outstretched limbs on the sandy ground and Vegeta, he did the same, if not voluntarily, because he too was overtaken by the redeeming impotence after the explosion.

Loud voices are everything, what Bulma initially perceives. No more, because she did not dare to open her eyes completely. Everything hurt her, her back, her legs, stomach, arms, and finally her head, which was really booming.
She tried to concentrate on the loud one, but it wasn't easy at all. The head hurt too much. But the loud voices were well known to her.

`` I cannot tolerate such a thing! ´´ `No, definitely not! I'll take care of it. The prince's probably not going to be stressed again, I'll take care of it ´´ “And how are you going to do that? ´´ `` I'm thinking of ... well, we said that if she causes problems, we will send her back!´´ `No, I think that would be unwise. Besides, I still need them! Who else is supposed to raise Delia? I think it should be more of a sign. Maybe she wanted to hurt herself so to avoid her new task! ´´ “Would be a reason to send them away again! ´´ `NO! There are more important things than taking care of a human child! ´´ "But ... ´´" Nothing but ... she stays! And that's my last word! Have I made myself clear, Anjina? ´´ `Of course! ´´ Anjina made her way to the exit but turned around again!
`` Shall I take her with me now? ´´ `` No, I will have her treated first and then she will come to her room.´´
`` Of course, Your Highness. ´´ now it finally disappeared.

thought Bulma indignantly. She moved cautiously and couldn't help but moan. Her injuries hurt too much. `` Well, finally awake? ´´ she heard the voice of the king. Carefully sat up and opened one eye.
´´But you have chosen a strong training partner. I would say that wasn’t particularly clever.´´
The king rose from his throne and approached Bulma. Soon she opened her other eye as well, quickly realizing that it wasn't really of much use because it was very swollen.
The king looked around. When he saw no one he crouched down in front of Bulma to watch her face better because she had lowered her head. Carefully he reached under her chin and pushed her face up.
`` I will now have you brought to the infirmary and there you will be corrected. I am confident that you will be fit again tomorrow. Then you can take care of Delia directly tomorrow.´´ said the king cautiously and optimistically.
`` What if I don't want to take care of her? Her hand shot quickly over her mouth and her eyes widened in shock as she practically contradicted her king.
`` What? ´´ `No, no, nothing, it's okay! ´´ stuttered Bulma towards the king.
`` DO NOT LIE TO ME! I think you are the last one to lie to me! So again ... WHAT did you just say Bulma? ´´ he ruled at Bulma, who evidently gave up and told the king the truth. `` I respect the fact that they let me have such a responsibility. After all, it's your child, but I'm still a child myself and I don't feel up to such a task. Even if you do not tolerate it and do not accept my opinion anyway and above all do not respect it, I still wanted you, Your Highness, to find out about my concern. ´´ she looked in awe at the, meanwhile uplifting and pissed-off looking, King.´´`` I take note of you, but I will not take my request back because I already told you something about it this morning! ´´ he spoke with a decisive voice and immediately looked at Bulma again, more gently. But his gaze hardened again immediately when he heard hectic steps. He was looking towards the throne when his son saw it. He didn't look completely okay, but he seems to have regained his strength relatively quickly (he passed out too!).
Vegeta looked at his father and was about to talk about Bulma when he saw her on the floor. He reacted quickly when he raised his arm and wanted to get rid of an energy beam against Bulma, but his father defended him in time and looked at him angrily.
`` Father ... '' he said, completely amazed, `` why did you do that? She wanted to kill me! She would have ... ´´ he didn´t get any further because the king didn´t let him pronounce the sentence. `` Well you could have defended yourself, my son!Really embarrassing isn't it? ´´ `But, I was distracted! ´´ Vegeta wanted to defend himself. However, he quickly realized that it would not be of much use now. He couldn't argue with his father, he didn't want to, because he had to admit that he was not only stronger, but also stubborn. More stubborn than himself.
`` Shouldn't we get rid of them? After all, she seems to have proven with her act that she is against the royal family! And whoever is against us is a traitor. And they should be destroyed! ´´