MellowYellow
Pulsar
- Joined
- Sep 28, 2013
Thinking back on those childhood days was almost humorous to Frieza, the first time he met the girl he was arranged to marry.
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His towering and imposing father led him down the boarding ramp of his flagship onto the vast and lush garden of the foreign planet, the royal gardens of this queen's palace. He was still only a boy, untainted and uncorrupted by the fullest depths of his father's mentoring. Now he was just a pouting alien prince stuck in a situation he wanted nothing to do with.
"Why do I have to get married? Can't Cooler do it?" Frieza whined as he glanced up at King Cold. His looming father rolled his eyes slightly, feeling his son's grip on his hand growing even tighter "This queen said he was too old for her daughter, but she is your peer. And you will be respectful to this princess, for it will mean a lot to the Planet Trade empire," he explained in a stern and powerful voice.
He could see that they were drawing closer to the mysterious queen and princess he knew nothing about, and the Arcosian child felt a distinct worry form in his body. Oh this was going to be bad... How did one even speak to girls? Frieza knew no girls at all, his father being very careful who his youngest son spoke to.
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His towering and imposing father led him down the boarding ramp of his flagship onto the vast and lush garden of the foreign planet, the royal gardens of this queen's palace. He was still only a boy, untainted and uncorrupted by the fullest depths of his father's mentoring. Now he was just a pouting alien prince stuck in a situation he wanted nothing to do with.
"Why do I have to get married? Can't Cooler do it?" Frieza whined as he glanced up at King Cold. His looming father rolled his eyes slightly, feeling his son's grip on his hand growing even tighter "This queen said he was too old for her daughter, but she is your peer. And you will be respectful to this princess, for it will mean a lot to the Planet Trade empire," he explained in a stern and powerful voice.
He could see that they were drawing closer to the mysterious queen and princess he knew nothing about, and the Arcosian child felt a distinct worry form in his body. Oh this was going to be bad... How did one even speak to girls? Frieza knew no girls at all, his father being very careful who his youngest son spoke to.