You’re a low class saiyan, but Rudaba saw you as more than that, unlike her husband did. So she decided to raise you by herself if it killed her. Even as a middle class saiyan, she still cared about people, which is more than she could say about King Vegeta the second. She carried you out of your tank, and wrapped you up in a blanket, and quickly looked down as you woke up

“Ah, there’s my little boy..your dad thought you were low class scum and wanted to execute you himself, but Ol’ Mama didn’t let that slide! Now what to name you..?” Rudaba scratches the back of her head, she’s actually had so much on her plate, she couldn’t get a second to name you for a day now