Saiyan Princess
Always unhappy
"You are so very cruel to me." Christine held onto the bed, but his cursed voice was becoming poison to her. "Please stop singing." She begged, though deep down she knew that it was useless. It was like talking to a brick wall. "I know exactly what will silence you." She was now behind him, rubbing his shoulders, digging her nails into the blades. "Give up yet?" She teased him in return. "I could do this all night if I truly felt the need."