right! Unfortunately that's not possible because I'm a princess! I've got it hard enough so please don't make it harder for me "She looked at him. He looked at her. "I'll see you at dinner," said Vegeta calmly and went to his room.He had to think. She was right. He would have to spend his entire life with this one woman for better or worse, short or long, if he ever wanted to become king. Vegeta had to grin. Actually it had hit him pretty well. Okay, she was a fury, but if he were a little friendlier to her then she would certainly not always be so bitchy. Diabla was also lying on her bed and thinking, "Oh man, why am I being punished like that? This monkey prince looks pretty good but he's just plain arrogant ... I'd like to just be dead ...> She sobbed. She wiped away her tears. She just decided to go into this Baka's room and encourage him to talk to him. The more they talked, the better they would eventually get to know each other.


The princess knocked on Vegeta's door. Vegeta, who of course had long since felt her aura, decided to just shut up and wait. Diabla just went in when she got no answer, it would be even better if she just left. "What do you want Diabla?" Vegeta looked at her intently. "Nothing!" replied this and sat down on Vegeta's favorite armchair. Now Vegeta was confused. "Then what are you doing here if you don't want anything?" he asked her, slightly irritated. "You can see that! I sit here and relax!" Inwardly, she had to keep from laughing, his face was just too brilliant.


Vegeta thought about it. He decided to go into her little game. "What are you doing after dinner?" he asked softly. "Well ... I don't know ... the same as probably every evening ... I'll take a bath and then be bored in my room. You can't imagine how dreary a princess' s life is." .


"hm ... why don't you train with me ... you are really good! ..." he said and added softly "for ONE sayajin." She got nervous. Was he serious now? Diabla thought for a moment and then said "Okay, pick me up in my room half an hour after dinner." She went out into the hallway and cheered inwardly. She smiled and got ready for dinner.




Vegeta was in a good mood now. After all, he had just found an opponent who would really claim him. It was boring with the servants, who could always have turned to dust if he had wanted to.He had fun with his father, but he hardly had time. But now he would train with Diabla you that Sayajin was just good. He had felt that well in his scramble with her. He had to admit that he was really looking forward to training with her.


After dinner, Vegeta went to his room and put on his combat suit. He waited exactly half an hour and then made his way to Diabla. This stood in her pink combat suit in front of the mirror and poked her hair up so that they did not disturb the fight. * thump thump * There was a knock on her golden door. "In!" she called and turned around. In the doorway stood a grinning Vegeta with his arms crossed (how else!). "What is it now? Are you ready or should I stand here with my legs in my stomach?"


"Coming!" she smiled sweetly at him.




The two went into the training room. "Go attack me!" Vegeta called to her. Of course, Diabla didn't have to be told twice and immediately a wild fight was going on.After about 5 hours Vegeta had finally defeated the princess. She was lying on the floor and breathing heavily. "Okay ... you won," she gasped and looked at the prince. "You were good!" he admitted. "Thanks!" she was grinning. "But now I really can't ... will you take me to my room ?!" she asked softly. Vegeta sighed. She was really good, but she had almost no stamina. My goodness it was only 5 hours that they had trained. He picked up Diabla and carried her to her room in his hands. Where he carefully placed her on her bed. "Sleep well!" he said, grinning softly, and crept out of the room.




"Sleep well," he said softly and crept out of the room.




Vegeta was lying on his bed and smiling. And it wasn't his evil nasty grin, no, it was a smile that reflected happiness.


Vegeta grinned at the last part of his thoughts. He never even liked anyone. He didn't even like his father. He respected him as a king, and that was how he was trained. A Sayajin is not allowed to like anyone, that only causes problems. They were often taught to him in the past. But she, this Sayajin, this princess, "Diabla", he was fond of this person, and deep down inside he felt that this was also the right thing to do.




Diabla stood in the middle of her huge room and thought. She fell asleep in a good mood.




The next 2 months went by very quickly and in exactly one month the wedding of Vegeta and Diabla should take place. These two were currently on a planet called Langusta and were about to exterminate its inhabitants and then sell it.Diabla wanted to help her future husband "clean up" the planet and therefore flew with them. And she even had a lot of fun seeing the other living beings suffering (yes, these sayajins just have a sadistic streak). But there was one thing they didn't know yet. Namely that that day on Langusta her life would change forever and that because of a single living being that was stronger than Vegeta. Sure, every Sayajin and all other species in the universe knew the name of this being and they all feared its strength, but no one expected that it would use its tremendous powers that day and thus throw our couple's wedding plans upside down.




"VEGETA! Over here there are still around 460 langoustines that urgently need to be removed! Hurry up a bit, we're already way too late!" called Diabla to her future husband. "Yeah, yeah, I'm hurrying up, but nobody could have known that so many of these guys are chatting around here!"Vegeta was busy trying to get the rest of his people out of a langoustine, and that wasn't exactly easy because after all, this vermin was darn stubborn when it came to divulging" secrets ". In the end, however, he had made it and helped you of his warriors with the last 20 inhabitants of the planet. "DONE! "Diabla beamed happily at Vegeta." How much do you mean how much he is worth? "She asked proudly." Hm ... hard to say ...! the way it looks ... the soil is not bad and it doesn't look bad here either ... on the contrary ... this planet is beautiful .... I think we will get a good price with this! "He hugged Diabla." Come on! Let's fly back! We've already wasted enough time here! "




Suddenly the sky darkened and a loud rumble and thunder could be heard. "What is that ?! A pretty strong force is nourishing itself there!" noticed Diabla. "Yes, and it worries me in a way!" replied Vegeta.He called his warriors together. "Line up and count!" roared the prince.




"1 ... 2 ... 3 ... 4 ... 5 ... 6 ... 7 ... 8 ........." It became quiet. ! "Only eight? Why the hell are there only ten of us here?" yelled a visibly excited Vegeta. "Your father said nothing more was needed to conquer this planet!" replied Number 3. The thunder grew stronger. Finally, out of the dark clouds, one could make out the outline of a huge spaceship. "It's a huge force ..." Number 7 looked pretty scared. Vegeta looked Diabla in the eye and said calmly but firmly "Go, go and let my father know he has to be prepared for an invasion ...". "Who is this?!" Diabla asked him. "GO !!" now Vegeta was yelling at the young princess. "No!" "You will go! ". "And what about you and the others ?!" she finally asked. "We will see! And now go! Leave this place and deliver this message to my father!PLEASE Diabla! "




She looked at him. He looked at her. "Vegeta" she whispered softly. “What else ?! GO! PLEASE!” She turned and ran to her spaceship as fast as she could. When she got to him she turned to Vegeta one last time to look at him. Deep down she felt that she probably wouldn't see him again for a long time ... if she ever saw him again. Tiny tears formed in her eyes that she would never have allowed. Because after all she was the princess, yes and soon she was finally the QUEEN of the Sayajins. She got into the spaceship and flew back to her planet to bring the king what might be the last message of his son.




"What did she want to tell me?" Thought Vegeta who looked up at the flying space capsule one last time. But his thoughts disintegrated within a tiny moment in which the huge spaceship opened.When he saw the being of which even he was terrified, his last thought of the beautiful Diabla was also blurred, blurred by fear, an immense fear that he tried to suppress with his fighting spirit.


"Freezer" pounded in Vegeta's head. "Look at one! It's been a long time since I last saw you Vegeta! Back then you were a small