Happy birthday little prince

In the palace of the Saiyan royal family, there was no more hectic than it had been for a long time. All over the corridors, the staff scuttled around to get everything ready for the big ceremony. The most important Saiyajins had gathered in the courtyard under the large balcony, and they definitely didn't want to miss the spectacle. And a very special guest should also appear in person today. Freezer didn't want to miss seeing the future king of the Saiyajins first. He hadn't arrived yet, however, and that only made the hustle and bustle among the staff worse.

The queen had been in labor for almost seven hours now and the doctors had every effort to calm King Vegeta, who didn't want to wait to hold his son in his arms. It was a special event. After all, it was the first child of the currently ruling royal couple and since it was supposed to be a boy, the excitement was all the greater. Right on the first try, the King and Queen got a boy who in a few years will follow in his father's footsteps.

King Vegeta had every reason to hope that his son, who was traditionally to be baptized Vegeta, would one day regain sole control of the Saiyan people. At present the warrior people were almost entirely under Freezer's command. The tyrant had been given this sector by his father King Cold. And so the general leading power no longer had the king of the people alone. However, the Saiyajins were fully committed to their royal family.
Bardock, the leader of the lower class warriors, was also there, as were the representatives of the two higher classes. For the middle class, Parsa arrived a few minutes ago and the elite represented Papu. All three sat in the throne room and waited as eagerly as King Vegeta himself.

"What level of combat he will probably have.", Papu asked himself, who of course hoped to be able to teach the prince himself one day. So far it has always been the case that one of the highest-ranking elite warriors should promote the royal offspring.

"Well, he'll be stronger than Bardock anyway.", Parsa laughed and patted Bardock on the back. The latter, in turn, did not reply, but stared at the locked double doors that separated the throne room from the hall. "Now shut up! Freezer is here." Suddenly the faces of the two of them who were just making fun of Bardock turned white. Even the two of them had respect for Master Freezer. After all, the Ice-Jin could kill both of them in one fell swoop, which it probably would if they got stupid. You should definitely not allow yourself to joke with Freezer.

Papu followed Bardock's gaze to the door and nodded. "Yes, my scouter also shows his fighting strength," he said with an audible tremor in his voice."Why is he here at all?", Parsa wanted to know and joined his two colleagues. Bardock gave him one. "Crazy! What do you think! Did you notice that our prince is going to be born today ?!" Bardock couldn't believe it. It was well known that Master Freezer did not want to miss the opportunity to see the prince when he had seen the light of day. After all, it was he who had to suppress Freezer. And if the prince was confronted from the beginning with who really had the say here, Freezer would have an easy job as soon as Vegeta would be crowned king.

Bardock hoped the prince was knitted just like his father. King Vegeta had so far succeeded in stopping Freezer's complete seizure of power over the Saiyan people. But no one knew whether this would last for a long time. Not even the gods.
King Vegeta didn't know how many hours had passed. He was very worried. In the history of the warrior people, it was not all too seldom that the offspring did not survive birth. He worried less about his wife. After all, the two lived solely in a marriage of convenience that did not consist of love. It was their duty to father a descendant who would one day take the throne.

A few minutes ago he had been told that Freezer had arrived. Now it should be really quick. After all, King Vegeta didn't feel as if Freezer would voluntarily want to stay on Vegeta-Sei for several hours.

The doctors had also been unable to provide any new information. The prince had probably not yet taken the correct position and the birth canal was still closed. King Vegeta bit his lip. That could not be true. If his son would not survive this procedure unharmed, he had a lot to explain to his people. Then you would tear your mouth off the royal family, especially the queen. Meanwhile, King Vegeta had other concerns. First of all, he had to take care of Freezer so that his stay on the planet would be as pleasant as possible. The palace really didn't need an angry Changelin. So he sent two of his most loyal servants out to grant the tyrant's wishes.

King Vegeta leaned against the wall and closed his eyes. He imagined what his son would look like. Black hair, black eyes, a dark brown monkey tail and a look that could kill you. He would be the perfect prince for the warrior people. Strong, proud and brave. Someone who would later give up an optimal leadership position. Who could think strategically and tactically and could eliminate every opponent with cleverly deployed warriors. The prince should take on a role that not every Saiyan could master.King Vegeta heard the door to his lounge open; however, he kept his eyes closed. He heard the footsteps of two people, a heavy small one and a large thin one. Plus a strange whirring sound. He knew who these people were. He raised his head, opened his eyes and looked in the direction from which Freezer and his two henchmen were coming. As usual, Freezer sat in his individually constructed vehicle. As a matter of principle, he did not step onto foreign planets with his own two feet. He also found it abhorrent. However, King Vegeta also believed that the tyrant was trying to hide his small size.

“Has the prince not made it yet or does he want to keep it a secret from me?” Freezer's voice made the king's ears ring. How much he hated that voice.

"Come on! Answer him!" Boomed the little pink chubby who went by the name of Dodoria. Freezer told him to shut up with a wave of his hand.

"He's not there yet," replied the king and looked over to the door that led to the bedroom of the royal couple. The queen was lying there on the bed, doctors scurrying around her. The king did not want to stay in the same room during labor and preferred to wait in front of the door for labor to begin.

"So so. Then he won't be particularly strong.", The taller mocked. Zarbon was a very headstrong contemporary. He made you tough, but when Freezer spoke to him, his knees went soft as butter.

"Zarbon. You follow the same rules as Dodoria. Understand?"

You could clearly see the embarrassment of Zarbon on his face. King Vegeta kept a straight face.
Then finally the time had come. One of the doctors came out of the room. First looked at Master Freezer and bowed; then turned his gaze to the king.

"Your Majesty. We can begin now."

"About time.", Came Freezer, who got out of his vehicle for the first time and stepped onto Saiyajin ground. He followed the doctor into the bedroom. He also wanted to be there personally during the birth. King Vegeta stepped into the room after the two of them. Zarbon and Dodoria had to wait in front of the door. They were not allowed to attend such an event.
Papu received the message via the scouter that the young prince was now born. The three representatives of the warrior classes then went out onto the balcony. Among them there was a real crowd of Saiyajins who wanted to marvel at the young prince. There was a real hustle and bustle. Everyone seemed to be talking to everyone else and the volume made their ears numb.

Papu raised both hands and ordered the Saiyjains to be quiet.

“The child Vegeta has just seen the light of day on our planet. In a few minutes the royal couple will be standing with him on this balcony. I demand absolute silence from you while the child is baptized and officially raised to prince!Anyone who violates this will have to reckon with penalties that overshadow all previous ones! "

Bardock and Parsa had moved into the background during Papu's speech. "That always has to exaggerate.", Parsa whispered. "You know him. He likes to make himself important."

On the night of the address of the elite leader, he also moved into the background and let the mirrored doors to the balcony open completely. He really hoped that Freezer wouldn't come out on the balcony. Papu knew very well that in this case there would be a murmur through the crowd and his men were in no mood to lead people away who violated the silence. Plus, even then, he had a lot of paperwork to do. Even if the Saiyajin people were quite barbaric, there was always a certain bureaucracy.

The senior doctor stepped onto the balcony and read the data:

"The son of the king and queen was born on October 31st in the year 732. He is exactly 50.4 cm tall and weighs 3150 grams. The other tests have shown that he is perfectly healthy."
Only a few seconds after Papu's rebuke and the brief information from the senior doctor, one of the high priests walked onto the balcony, along with a boy who was holding an ornate gold goblet. What few knew was that the Saiyajins, ruthless and brutal as they were, had certain religious traditions. This included the upcoming consecration and baptism of Vegeta.

After the high priest, the royal couple entered the balcony. The king had put on their typical festive robes and both wore their crown, which was only worn on very special occasions. The queen also carried a bundle in her hand. The newborn boy was wrapped in a white silk scarf. Only the head could be seen. Freezer followed immediately behind the royal couple. Papu held his breath. Any second the people would start to get upset, the baby would start screaming and Freezer would pulverize everyone with her anger. But it was