Chapter: VEGETA the Pharaoh Part3

No good. I don't want to talk about the bush for long. Here is now by popular demand. <br />
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Amiel @: Sure it gets tiring when the little one is around. <br />
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Silver Star @: I will. ^^ <br />
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Bardock-Saiyan @: I'm already writing on. <br />
PS: I wouldn't dare to either. ^^ <br />
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VegetaW17 @: Don't rush. ^^ <br />
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WVegeta @: Jo, keep writing for yourself very quickly. ^^ <br />
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Part 3: Pharaohs son Vegeta Îschta Ou-Sei <br />
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Vegeta and little Kakarott went into the chambers of the Pharaoh and his wife. <br />
There, in a huge four-poster bed with transparent curtains, lay Marâná. <br />
A warm breeze blew in and set the transparent curtains in motion. <br />
Thank God it was cool in the gigantic palace and the pharaoh family could live here in pleasant temperatures. While the enslaved Zufuru-Jins had to plow at more than 50C °, so that one or the other collapsed under the work and the heat.<br />
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The Pharaoh stepped up to the bed and gently stroked her cheek. The queen opened her eyes, looked into her husband's face, and smiled. <br />
"Then when I give birth to a boy, our happiness will be perfect." <br />
"Yes, let's pray to Ra that it will be a boy." <br />
The Pharaoh left because he had to go about his usual duties, but little Kakarott stayed and climbed into bed with his "mom". <br />
"If you want, you can put your head on my stomach." <br />
"It's good mom.", And the little mongrel laid his head on his stomach. "<br />
"Mom." <br />
"Yes Kakarott." <br />
"May I call the child my brother or sister?" <br />
"As far as the Pharaoh allows. From my side, yes." <br />
"That's nice." <br />
The little one closed his eyes and Marâná put her arms around him. <br />
// "I know that it will not be easy for him when the child is born." // <br />
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After a while the little one fell asleep.The Pharaoh's wife picked up her mixed race son, went with him to his room and put him in his bed. <br />
He should still be able to sleep peacefully ... <br />
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In the dead of night, lit by the full moon, the little pharaoh prince Vegeta Îschta Ou-Sei was born on August 12, 285. <br />
The crying child was quickly put in warm towels and brought to the Pharaoh. <br />
The Pharaoh took the little boy in his arms and looked him deep in the eyes. They were black, deep black, like the Seine. <br />
"Ha, ha, how beautiful a boy. A wonderful little boy. Ra answered our prayers." <br />
"What name should it have, oh my Pharaoh." <br />
"Vegeta .... Vegeta Îschta, ... Grimar. That should be his name." <br />
"Vegeta Îschta .... proud warrior .... that fits." <br />
"Grimar, prepare the ceremony for tomorrow. I want to present their future Pharaoh to my people. But first, bring the little one to his mother." <br />
"Very well." <br />Grimar clapped his hands twice and the midwife came and picked up the small bundle. <br />
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The little one's mother was visibly exhausted, there was no laugh on her face until she could take her little son in her arms. Little Kakarott was there too, but didn't really know what was happening. <br />
Little Vegeta had stopped crying and looked at his mother. <br />
"Tell me midwife, what did Pharaoh name my son?" <br />
"Your son's name is Vegeta Îschta." <br />
"..... proud warrior." <br />
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Well. Dat was part3. See you. ^^ <br />