Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction ❯ The Time Will Come ❯ A Prince is Born ( Chapter 1 )

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The Time Will Come

Chapter 1: A Prince is Born

King Vegeta swiftly walked through the long and elaborately decorated halls of the Royal Palace. He had just gotten word that his mate was going into labor. He was in the middle of a training session, when one of his servants came rushing into the training room, alerting him that he was about to become a father.

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"Umm..Sire, the queen is going into labor....." squeaked the palace servant.

King Vegeta stopped in mid-punch. He turned his head towards the servant.

In his mind, he was screaming, 'Wh-What?!!??', but as a king, he had to look composed and calm.

"Very well." He said coolly. "We'll finish this later," he stated to his sparring partner. He emphasized what he was saying by looking at his "still in the air fist aiming for his opponent's head" and then glared at his sparring partner.

"As you wish, sire," he gulped.

And with that, King Vegeta, left the training facility.

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He was so lost in his thoughts that he didn't really notice that he had reached his destination, until he heard the painful shrieks and screams of his mate. A smirk formed on his face. 'Damn can that woman yell...'

He slowly reached for the door handle. It felt cool to the touch because his nervous hands were hot and sweaty. 'Well, here it goes.'

He pulled the door open. His eyes met a lavish room fit for royalty. It was merely the waiting room. He had no desire to join the doctors and his mate in the room behind the other door. He knew what happened during childbirth, and he wasn't planning on seeing it for himself either.

After eight hours of sitting in a chair against the wall, pacing back and forth, and muttering curses to himself, did the doctor finally make an appearance and let him know that it was safe to come in.

After hearing this, King Vegeta gladly brushed past the doctor and into the room which held his mate and heir. He quickly scanned the room over (a habit to say the least). His eyes stopped at the bed in the middle of the room, in which his mate was lying in. He looked at her to make sure she was okay, then he looked around the room as if something was missing.

"Where's the brat."

"Oh, don't worry about me, I was just giving birth to your heir," she replied sarcastically.

As she was saying this, one of the few female doctors walked in with a clean Prince in her arms.

"So, this is the brat.....," King Vegeta assumed. He scowled at the doctor, "Hand me the brat!" he barked at the her. She did as she was told. "Now, leave us!"

Everyone scurried out of the room, leaving only the queen, the brat, and himself. He looked at his mate, and raised an eyebrow. Slowly, he took the blanket wrapped around the baby off, and turned him over. He examined the baby's back. Yes, it was indeed there. The distinct mark that was said to be evident on only the royal legendary was there, on his right shoulder blade.

King Vegeta looked at his mate, a smile tugging at his lips. His mate had just bore him an heir, the one that the prophets had foretold about. The one that would become the legendary.

His mate just looked at him with a smile plastered on her face. She knew exactly why he looked so pleased. She had seen the mark right before the doctor came to take him away to clean.

Both of them didn't utter a word, they just stared at each other with knowing smiles. Their gazing was put to an end when they heard a timid knock on the door. Both turned their heads towards the door.

"Come in." the King stated simply.

"Uh...Sire...umm...should I take the prince to check his power level now...?" asked the timid doctor.

"Yes, take him, let me know at once what the reading on his power level is."

"As you wish, your majesty."

With that being said, the doctor walked towards the king and took Prince Vegeta out of his arms. He then bowed once to the king, and then once to the queen. Both monarchs nodded their heads once. And, with his leave acknowledged, the doctor left the room with the prince in his arms.

King Vegeta turned to his mate once again. "Woman, I want you ready by 9:00, there is going to be a celebration."

After saying that, he left the room to let her rest up for the celebration.

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