The Daughter of A Monarch.

She huffed her hair out her face. “Men.” She ponders in the room slightly. “I don’t want to just leave him here, that’s—” Her stomach let out a loud grumble. “Fuck, ok.” She heads for the door. “I’ll be in the kitchen, I guess.” She shrugs and smiles to herself.

He had rolled back on his back as he slept on in his own mind of dreaming. His body now place in a better position- that is sprawled out. His one hand rested above his head on the pillows the other on the mattress. His tail started to dance on the bed and rub against the sheet- like a dog sleep dreaming away.

She stops once again. "Or; I could catch up on my beauty sleep." She looks at the male over her shoulder. "Plus being in a bed with someone attractive isn't something I do often." She sighs again. "It's really difficult being me." She faces him again. "You have no idea." She decides against her stomach and crawls back into the bed. 

Koco awoke the next day, covering her mouth as she yawned. “Hey, you awake yet?” She cracked her neck. “I have to go to the little princesses room, I’ve been holding it in all night. What with your death grip on my waist and all.”

The saiyan snorted in his sleep and heard small rambling from Koco the demon princess. His tail finally released. Turning on his stomach and started to snore in still trying to sleep off some more.

She smiled and rolled out of his bed, to take care of her business. She returned shortly after and peaked into the room. “Can you wake up now?” She stood by the bed. “I think I wanna have sex in the kitchen.” She rubbed her stomach. “I’m hungry again though, so we could incorporate those two.” 

Turles had slipped into the kind of sleep everyone goes through- pure lights out and no longer snoring. The kind that would need more force to wake this warrior out of his spell. Koco words fell short and didn’t make him budge as he dreamt on in his own little world of his. 

She huffed her hair out her face. "Men." She ponders in the room slightly. "I don't want to just leave him here, that's--" Her stomach let out a loud grumble. "Fuck, ok." She heads for the door. "I'll be in the kitchen, I guess." She shrugs and smiles to herself.

"You know just how to keep a princess happy." She smiled even wider at him. He seemed so nice. "Hey, I have a question." She thought for a second. "I guess I have two, really." She sat up in the bed. "I can’t remember your name, sorry, also.." She looked around the room, and huffed. "How did I get here?"

"My name is Toma, and to answer your second question, I have no idea myself… one moment I was sleeping, and the next, you got here." He remained laying down, because he didn’t get a lot of sleep last night.

She nibbled on her lip slightly. “Toma…” She absentmindedly mutters. “What are you?” She leans towards him slightly, examining his being. “That was kind of rude, sorry, I mean like where are you from?” She brings her eyes to stare hard at his face. “I can’t tell.” 

"I’m a saiyan, and I come from Planet Vegeta, or Vegeta-sei, the saiyan homeworld." His large, brown furry tail uncoiled from around his waist, and dangled off the side of his bed. "Where are you from?"

His tail caught her attention, she raised an eyebrow in curiosity. “That seems to ring a bell…” She mumbles under her breath. “I’m from Ogutek, but as I journey through life; I find out that not many people know where that is.” She flops on the bed and huffs. “Do you know?” 

“Oh, it’s in Hell.” She replies. “It IS Hell actually.” She smiles thinking about her home. “It’s the largest region, so the Royal family lives there, and that’s where I was was born!” She explains using her hands. She hoped she wasn’t boring this poor man.

"Revived?" She clucks her tongue and places her hands behind her head.  "I haven’t heard of that happening in so long." She shuts her eyes in thought. "Do you know what sector you were in? Probably like Pret or something," She pouted slightly. "You should visit sometime, but not like…dead." She raises an eyebrow at him. "Bring  your friends, we can party!" 

She stared at him blankly. Did the whole royalty thing go over his head? Was royalty different on Planet Vegeta? That wasn’t all that important now. She smiles softly. “I apologize for your loss..es.” Shit, she realized she was terrible at social interactions. That’s what happens when you’re locked away for years, but that’s not important either. “I also apologize if I offended you in anyway!” She scoffs in her mind, what a great save.

((Ugh, sorry I took a while, I’m moving and I got a little caught up!)) She frowned. She never knew what it was like to lose anybody. She decided it was best not to pry into matters like that. Plus she barely knew the dude, what if he was like a murderer or something? Koco realizes she’s still frowning at the man. “So, what would you guys do on Planet Vegeta?” She pulls her knees to her chest. “In Hell we just kinda monitor the souls, and every now and then they throw festivals to pray to my family.” She cocks her head at him. “Each demon possesses a different quality, for instance, I’m the Demon of Creativity, people offer me things and I bless them and their work!” She stares into his eyes. Fuck he was cute. “Did the Saiyan’s do things like that?”

She giggles, never breaking eye contact. "I left out everything else and told you only the good things we do." She begins to sway side to side. She was eerily calm in this dudes bed. "Very often we fly to other planets and eat the inhabitants." Koco feels the corner of her mouth dip down. "Well not me," she looks down at her stomach. "I have to keep my physique nice!" She huffed. "Living beings taste gross, I just go to keep my Daddy company." She continues to sway. "You're the only person that knows that. Take that however you want." She smiles at him again, she's been doing that a lot.

"You know just how to keep a princess happy." She smiled even wider at him. He seemed so nice. "Hey, I have a question." She thought for a second. "I guess I have two, really." She sat up in the bed. "I can’t remember your name, sorry, also.." She looked around the room, and huffed. "How did I get here?"

"My name is Toma, and to answer your second question, I have no idea myself… one moment I was sleeping, and the next, you got here." He remained laying down, because he didn’t get a lot of sleep last night.

She nibbled on her lip slightly. “Toma…” She absentmindedly mutters. “What are you?” She leans towards him slightly, examining his being. “That was kind of rude, sorry, I mean like where are you from?” She brings her eyes to stare hard at his face. “I can’t tell.” 

"I’m a saiyan, and I come from Planet Vegeta, or Vegeta-sei, the saiyan homeworld." His large, brown furry tail uncoiled from around his waist, and dangled off the side of his bed. "Where are you from?"

His tail caught her attention, she raised an eyebrow in curiosity. “That seems to ring a bell…” She mumbles under her breath. “I’m from Ogutek, but as I journey through life; I find out that not many people know where that is.” She flops on the bed and huffs. “Do you know?” 

“Oh, it’s in Hell.” She replies. “It IS Hell actually.” She smiles thinking about her home. “It’s the largest region, so the Royal family lives there, and that’s where I was was born!” She explains using her hands. She hoped she wasn’t boring this poor man.

"Revived?" She clucks her tongue and places her hands behind her head.  "I haven’t heard of that happening in so long." She shuts her eyes in thought. "Do you know what sector you were in? Probably like Pret or something," She pouted slightly. "You should visit sometime, but not like…dead." She raises an eyebrow at him. "Bring  your friends, we can party!" 

She stared at him blankly. Did the whole royalty thing go over his head? Was royalty different on Planet Vegeta? That wasn’t all that important now. She smiles softly. “I apologize for your loss..es.” Shit, she realized she was terrible at social interactions. That’s what happens when you’re locked away for years, but that’s not important either. “I also apologize if I offended you in anyway!” She scoffs in her mind, what a great save.

((Ugh, sorry I took a while, I'm moving and I got a little caught up!)) She frowned. She never knew what it was like to lose anybody. She decided it was best not to pry into matters like that. Plus she barely knew the dude, what if he was like a murderer or something? Koco realizes she's still frowning at the man. "So, what would you guys do on Planet Vegeta?" She pulls her knees to her chest. "In Hell we just kinda monitor the souls, and every now and then they throw festivals to pray to my family." She cocks her head at him. "Each demon possesses a different quality, for instance, I'm the Demon of Creativity, people offer me things and I bless them and their work!" She stares into his eyes. Fuck he was cute. "Did the Saiyan's do things like that?"

"You know just how to keep a princess happy." She smiled even wider at him. He seemed so nice. "Hey, I have a question." She thought for a second. "I guess I have two, really." She sat up in the bed. "I can’t remember your name, sorry, also.." She looked around the room, and huffed. "How did I get here?"

"My name is Toma, and to answer your second question, I have no idea myself… one moment I was sleeping, and the next, you got here." He remained laying down, because he didn’t get a lot of sleep last night.

She nibbled on her lip slightly. “Toma…” She absentmindedly mutters. “What are you?” She leans towards him slightly, examining his being. “That was kind of rude, sorry, I mean like where are you from?” She brings her eyes to stare hard at his face. “I can’t tell.” 

"I’m a saiyan, and I come from Planet Vegeta, or Vegeta-sei, the saiyan homeworld." His large, brown furry tail uncoiled from around his waist, and dangled off the side of his bed. "Where are you from?"

His tail caught her attention, she raised an eyebrow in curiosity. “That seems to ring a bell…” She mumbles under her breath. “I’m from Ogutek, but as I journey through life; I find out that not many people know where that is.” She flops on the bed and huffs. “Do you know?” 

“Oh, it’s in Hell.” She replies. “It IS Hell actually.” She smiles thinking about her home. “It’s the largest region, so the Royal family lives there, and that’s where I was was born!” She explains using her hands. She hoped she wasn’t boring this poor man.

"Revived?" She clucks her tongue and places her hands behind her head.  "I haven’t heard of that happening in so long." She shuts her eyes in thought. "Do you know what sector you were in? Probably like Pret or something," She pouted slightly. "You should visit sometime, but not like…dead." She raises an eyebrow at him. "Bring  your friends, we can party!" 

She stared at him blankly. Did the whole royalty thing go over his head? Was royalty different on Planet Vegeta? That wasn't all that important now. She smiles softly. "I apologize for your loss..es." Shit, she realized she was terrible at social interactions. That's what happens when you're locked away for years, but that's not important either. "I also apologize if I offended you in anyway!" She scoffs in her mind, what a great save.

"You know just how to keep a princess happy." She smiled even wider at him. He seemed so nice. "Hey, I have a question." She thought for a second. "I guess I have two, really." She sat up in the bed. "I can’t remember your name, sorry, also.." She looked around the room, and huffed. "How did I get here?"

"My name is Toma, and to answer your second question, I have no idea myself… one moment I was sleeping, and the next, you got here." He remained laying down, because he didn’t get a lot of sleep last night.

She nibbled on her lip slightly. “Toma…” She absentmindedly mutters. “What are you?” She leans towards him slightly, examining his being. “That was kind of rude, sorry, I mean like where are you from?” She brings her eyes to stare hard at his face. “I can’t tell.” 

"I’m a saiyan, and I come from Planet Vegeta, or Vegeta-sei, the saiyan homeworld." His large, brown furry tail uncoiled from around his waist, and dangled off the side of his bed. "Where are you from?"

His tail caught her attention, she raised an eyebrow in curiosity. “That seems to ring a bell…” She mumbles under her breath. “I’m from Ogutek, but as I journey through life; I find out that not many people know where that is.” She flops on the bed and huffs. “Do you know?” 

“Oh, it’s in Hell.” She replies. “It IS Hell actually.” She smiles thinking about her home. “It’s the largest region, so the Royal family lives there, and that’s where I was was born!” She explains using her hands. She hoped she wasn’t boring this poor man.

"Revived?" She clucks her tongue and places her hands behind her head.  "I haven't heard of that happening in so long." She shuts her eyes in thought. "Do you know what sector you were in? Probably like Pret or something," She pouted slightly. "You should visit sometime, but not like...dead." She raises an eyebrow at him. "Bring  your friends, we can party!" 

"You know just how to keep a princess happy." She smiled even wider at him. He seemed so nice. "Hey, I have a question." She thought for a second. "I guess I have two, really." She sat up in the bed. "I can’t remember your name, sorry, also.." She looked around the room, and huffed. "How did I get here?"

"My name is Toma, and to answer your second question, I have no idea myself… one moment I was sleeping, and the next, you got here." He remained laying down, because he didn’t get a lot of sleep last night.

She nibbled on her lip slightly. “Toma…” She absentmindedly mutters. “What are you?” She leans towards him slightly, examining his being. “That was kind of rude, sorry, I mean like where are you from?” She brings her eyes to stare hard at his face. “I can’t tell.” 

"I’m a saiyan, and I come from Planet Vegeta, or Vegeta-sei, the saiyan homeworld." His large, brown furry tail uncoiled from around his waist, and dangled off the side of his bed. "Where are you from?"

His tail caught her attention, she raised an eyebrow in curiosity. “That seems to ring a bell…” She mumbles under her breath. “I’m from Ogutek, but as I journey through life; I find out that not many people know where that is.” She flops on the bed and huffs. “Do you know?” 

"Oh, it's in Hell." She replies. "It IS Hell actually." She smiles thinking about her home. "It's the largest region, so the Royal family lives there, and that's where I was was born!" She explains using her hands. She hoped she wasn't boring this poor man.

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"You know just how to keep a princess happy." She smiled even wider at him. He seemed so nice. "Hey, I have a question." She thought for a second. "I guess I have two, really." She sat up in the bed. "I can’t remember your name, sorry, also.." She looked around the room, and huffed. "How did I get here?"

"My name is Toma, and to answer your second question, I have no idea myself… one moment I was sleeping, and the next, you got here." He remained laying down, because he didn’t get a lot of sleep last night.

She nibbled on her lip slightly. “Toma…” She absentmindedly mutters. “What are you?” She leans towards him slightly, examining his being. “That was kind of rude, sorry, I mean like where are you from?” She brings her eyes to stare hard at his face. “I can’t tell.” 

"I’m a saiyan, and I come from Planet Vegeta, or Vegeta-sei, the saiyan homeworld." His large, brown furry tail uncoiled from around his waist, and dangled off the side of his bed. "Where are you from?"

His tail caught her attention, she raised an eyebrow in curiosity. "That seems to ring a bell..." She mumbles under her breath. "I'm from Ogutek, but as I journey through life; I find out that not many people know where that is." She flops on the bed and huffs. "Do you know?" 

"You know just how to keep a princess happy." She smiled even wider at him. He seemed so nice. "Hey, I have a question." She thought for a second. "I guess I have two, really." She sat up in the bed. "I can’t remember your name, sorry, also.." She looked around the room, and huffed. "How did I get here?"

"My name is Toma, and to answer your second question, I have no idea myself… one moment I was sleeping, and the next, you got here." He remained laying down, because he didn’t get a lot of sleep last night.

She nibbled on her lip slightly. "Toma..." She absentmindedly mutters. "What are you?" She leans towards him slightly, examining his being. "That was kind of rude, sorry, I mean like where are you from?" She brings her eyes to stare hard at his face. "I can't tell." 

"You know just how to keep a princess happy." She smiled even wider at him. He seemed so nice. "Hey, I have a question." She thought for a second. "I guess I have two, really." She sat up in the bed. "I can't remember your name, sorry, also.." She looked around the room, and huffed. "How did I get here?"

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