A New Beginning

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The air in the palace was thick with emotion as Karia sat in the cozy room, her three sons cradled in her arms. The newborns, Kaigen, Braxton, and Gokahn, were swaddled in soft blankets, each one having their own distinctive features, but all of them bore a striking resemblance to their father, Broly. Their tiny faces, with dark spiky hair, reminded her of the warrior who had been both a source of turmoil and love in her life.

Karia leaned back in her chair, exhausted from the labor, but her heart was full as she stared down at her sons. Each one had their own unique energy, but together, they represented the future-her future. The future she never expected to have but now felt more than ready to embrace.

Whis and Beerus had already left the room, giving Karia some time alone with her sons. The quiet atmosphere felt surreal. She had never imagined she would be in this situation-holding three boys in her arms, the mothers of the next generation of warriors.

"Kaigen..." she whispered as she looked down at the first child, a soft smile on her lips. "You are strong, I can already feel it. You're going to grow up to be just like your father."

Kaigen was the first-born, his dark eyes staring up at her with a quiet intensity. Karia's fingers brushed against his cheek, and he gave a small gurgle, curling his hand into a fist.

Braxton, her second-born son, was quieter, his features softer but with an undeniable strength radiating from within him. Karia admired his peaceful demeanor but knew deep down that he was going to be a force to be reckoned with, just like his brothers.

"Gokahn..." she said as she looked down at her third son, the most energetic of the trio. He kicked his legs and stretched out, letting out a soft cry as his tiny hands grabbed for her finger. His energy was unmatched by the others, and she could already feel the power that ran through his veins.

"I can't believe this," Karia whispered to herself, overwhelmed by the love she already felt for them. The bond between mother and child was undeniable, but this was something else entirely-these three boys were a reflection of both her and Broly, and she had never imagined her life would take this turn.

Karia had always known that life with Broly would be complicated, full of uncertainty and emotional turmoil, but now that she was holding her children, she felt a sense of purpose. This wasn't just about her anymore. It was about them-their futures, their well-being, and their place in the world.

As she sat there, letting the reality of her situation sink in, the door creaked open. Whis entered, his ever-calm demeanor comforting as he walked over to her side.

"How are they?" Whis asked softly, his eyes glowing with pride as he looked at the three babies.

Karia looked up at him, her heart full. "They're perfect. I'm still trying to process everything. Kaigen, Braxton, and Gokahn... they're my world now."

Whis smiled warmly, looking down at the newborns. "They certainly seem to have a bright future ahead of them. You've done well, Karia."

Karia leaned back in her chair, her exhaustion catching up to her. "Thank you, Whis. I just... I don't know what comes next. I never thought I'd be here, and now I have three little lives to care for."

Whis placed a gentle hand on her shoulder, offering reassurance. "You'll figure it out. You're strong, Karia, and these three will only make you stronger. With Beerus and myself around, we'll help guide them into their paths."

Karia's eyes softened. "I don't know if I could do this without you both. I still don't know how I'm supposed to raise them all on my own."

Whis smiled again. "You're not alone, Karia. And the bond you already share with them is more than enough. They'll grow up to be powerful warriors, just like their father. But they'll also have your strength-your kindness, your heart. That's what will shape them."

Karia looked down at the three boys, their little faces already filled with curiosity and wonder. She couldn't help but feel a sense of peace, knowing that she wasn't truly alone. Whis and Beerus would always be there for her and her children, no matter what.

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Later that evening, as Karia sat with her children, Beerus entered the room. His usual gruff demeanor was softened as he looked at the three babies, his gaze lingering on them for a long moment.

"I never expected this," Beerus muttered, walking over to Karia's side. "Three little brats... I'm supposed to be a grand... whatever the term is."

Karia raised an eyebrow but couldn't suppress a smile. "You're going to be a good grandfather, Beerus."

Beerus snorted but then, to Karia's surprise, sat down beside her. His usually aloof attitude was gone, replaced by something much gentler-an emotion Karia had rarely seen from him. He reached over, carefully touching Kaigen's tiny hand.

"Just make sure they don't end up too much like their father," Beerus said with a slight smirk.

Karia laughed softly, a sense of warmth spreading through her chest. "I'm sure they'll have their own path, just like we did."

Beerus gave her a nod, his expression thoughtful. "You're right. They'll forge their own future. But as their grandfather, I'll make sure they don't get too reckless." He looked down at the babies, his gaze softening. "You're lucky, Karia. You'll have a future with these three. A future that's yours."

Karia couldn't help but feel a lump form in her throat at the weight of his words. For so long, she had been unsure of her place in the universe. But now, with these three little lives in her arms, she had something to hold onto.

"I never thought I'd be here," Karia whispered, her voice full of emotion. "But now... I'm ready for whatever comes next."

Whis smiled, his voice calm and reassuring. "You'll do just fine, Karia. With these three, you've got more than enough strength. And when you need help, we'll be here."

Karia looked down at Kaigen, Braxton, and Gokahn, feeling a deep connection with them. She knew the journey ahead would be challenging, but she wasn't alone. She had a family now, and together, they would navigate the future, no matter how uncertain it seemed.

Her heart swelled with love for her children. It had all been worth it. The pain, the confusion, the uncertainty-it didn't matter anymore. She had found her purpose, and it was right there in her arms.

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