(Oh, how cute...he thinks he can be affectionate with me...) The female Vegeta thought, suppressing an amused smile as she watched Leon leave her chambers. He was hers now; a living, breathing extension of herself. And while she might occasionally allow him these small displays of affection or even grant him moments of respite from his servitude, ultimately he belonged to her and would continue to do so until she saw fit to dispose of him...or until he managed to somehow please her enough that she deemed him worthy of survival.

No, slave. You are not permitted to leave my chambers unescorted. If you must go outside, you will be accompanied by one of my strongest warriors at all times. Now, return to your duties or face the consequences.