The Prince's Adviser [Vegeta x Saiyan! Female! Reader]

Chapter 8~ 'What, in the name of King Vegeta, is Puberty?!'

Year 764 ([Name]=14, Vegeta= 32)

There are only a few things in the world that can startle a Saiyan warrior, more so a Saiyan Elite! Which, [Name] definitely was. She can count on her hand things that scare her... 'Freeza--' That's it, the list is done. Shit-- Well, that was easy. But you get the point. Few things scare Saiyans, and as we know, death is not one of the things that startles this spunky teen. She's already cheated death, faced a foe way stronger than she, and been on her own-- She hits a few of the biggest fears. A.k.a.: Death, Weakness, and Solitary. Well, there is another thing that startles a Saiyan Elite--

A loud, high pitched scream broke out through the halls of Capsule Corporations, spooking quite a few of those there out of their focus. Definitely Bulma, as her name was screamed next. What in the world could it be? The first to arrive at the scene of the shriek, anyway, was the blue-haired woman, she seeing [Name] pale faced, and clutching a pair of pants in her hands.

"[Name]-- What's the matter, you don't normally scream like that." Bulma questioned upon opening the door. The girl had already been living here for two years now, they had grown close. Seeing the short teen staring at her eagerly as soon as she stepped in was a little shocking, making her quirk a brow at the Saiyan.

"M-Miss Bulma-- I-- I think--" She squeezed her hand on the pants, holding them. "I think someone tried to attack me last night!" She squeaked out. She was a fighter at heart, the only reason you bleed is from a wound, so-- "My-- When I woke up, my pants-- I--" She whimpered, not understanding it. Was someone trying to kill her? This certainly is not fair!

"I--" Bulma was shocked at first, but felt herself start laughing at the girl's interpretation of what happened. It was adorable. "You weren't attacked--" She hummed, giving the pouting girl a grin. "C'mere. Let me see 'em?" She held her hands out, asking for the pants. After getting handed them, she nodded with a grin. "Just what I thought. You're fine. It's just your period-- It's interesting Saiyans get them, too."

"Period-- What the heck does that mean? " She whined, almost similar to Vegeta, her face slightly crestfallen in confusion. What a word-- Surely, a period was a punctuation mark, was it not? And a length of time, you know, a 'period of time'-- Why-- Why would this be called a period?

"Heh--" The woman could only mutter, laughing at the innocence of the girl in front of her. "I'll explain. This'll-- this'll be fun. Why don't we go get you a change of clothes, then we can talk in the lab, yeah?" She offered, and the teen was quick to nod. "You don't know what your period is, though?"

"N-no-- What is that? It sounds like a petty name for something like bleeding-- A vital wound, I tell you!" The Saiyan whined, following quickly as her tail wagged anxiously. "And-- My tummy hurts. This is stupid--" She whimpered childishly, making the woman grin.

In the end, they ended up getting the young Saiyan a change of clothes, and then they went to the lab. What the heck is-- What's a pad? It's uncomfortable! While shifting in her seat every two seconds, [Name] sat opposite of Bulma in her lab as the older woman said they would, typing a few things out on her computer, before turning back towards the younger.

"So, what do you know about your body and puberty?" Bulma hummed, watching her face redden. You could just see her tail stiffen as a pout took to her lips, and she tried to ponder it.

"Uh-- What is Puberty--? It sounds dirty!" She snapped, blushing worse. As she sat there, her hands in front of her, she gripped the front of the seat, hunching a bit and looking off. "My body-- Only what you've told me, everything else I know-- Like from Nappa, was just on my job. And, Freeza's laws. That was always more important." She told the other woman, nibbling at her lip momentarily.