Guys... GUYS! I totally forgot Season 5 of Voltron came out a few days ago! SOMEONE SHOULD HAVE REMINDED ME! But anyway, i got a few eps in! Aahhh i love Lotor so much 3 Though i miss Keith bby, only saw a glimpse of him and he didn't even talk! waahhhhhh

Anyway, enjoy!

"Prince Lotor has returned." A voice boomed as Lotor walked into the throne room. Zarkon, his father, sat on the throne in a full body suit of armor. Large tubes of quintessences were sticking out of the suit.

"Father." Lotor spoke, crouching down to one leg as he bowed his head. Here he was in front of his father, but every fiber of his being made him want to run back to Lance and hold him tight.

"Lotor." Zarkon's voice echoed throughout the hall. "You seem distracted."

Lotor lowered his head more, twitching. "Forgive me father, I have had my full attention in some of the missions you gave me last time."

A lie, but Lotor couldn't tell his father he had been occupied in trying to get his lover back; considering his lover was also a paladin.

Zarkon hummed for a moment, before standing up. He was much larger than Lotor, but Lotor was not intimidated.

"You haven't completed the other missions i gave you?" He growled. Lotor stood up to face his father head on. "They are time consuming, you want me to eradicate entire planets. That takes time to prepare fo-"

"I GAVE YOU A TIME LIMIT!" Zarkon growled, swinging his hand to slap Lotor; and Lotor took it. the throne room was silent as Lotor stumbled on his feet, his hand touching his tender cheek.

"Forgive me father, I need more time."

"Forget it! I will give it to someone more worthy."

Lotor ducked his head as Zarkon walked past him.

"For now.." Zarkon spoke. "You will have one mission; to defeat Voltron."

Lotor scoffed to himself. "To finish your dirty work?" He asked.

Bad idea, Zarkon reeled back and punched him in the stomach, causing Lotor to fall on his back. Lotor could easily dodge the attacks, they were clumsy at best. 'Zarkon is much weaker than before.' Lotor thought, still wincing at the pain.

"Defeat Voltron. At this point, either bringing me the lions, or destroying them is fine."

Lotor looked up at him. "Don't you want the lions yourself?"

"In my current state, I can't pilot them. It's better if they are gone once and for all. Are we clear?" Zarkon turned and looked at Lotor, who nodded, picking himself up from off the ground.

"You are dismissed." Zarkon said gruffly, turning back towards the throne as Lotor left. He glanced back as Zarkon settled himself back down on the throne, and a small galra walked up to speak to him, before he took his leave. Once Lotor left, he felt relief flood through his body. His muscles were so tense, he didn't even notice.

"Prince Lotor, there is a room ready for you." A galra soldier walked up to him. Lotor shook his head. "No thank you, I plan to head back to my ship."

"We have orders to keep you here for a bit."

Lotor narrowed his eyes at the soldier. "On who's orders?"

"The druid Haggar." Lotor sighed. "Take me to her instead."

The soldier nodded, and led Lotor through the halls. All Lotor wanted was to get back to Lance. He couldn't believe just how much of his life now depended on the blue paladin. Lotor loved everything about him; his cocky grin, his stupid jokes, how he can get excited over the littlest of things, and of course, how unbelievably sexy he is in bed. His heated expressions, his soft body, the way he would twist and arch himself as Lotor moved inside him. The sounds, oh, the glorious sounds that would leave Lance's lips as they made love. The beautiful moans, the sexy mewls, the fact that Lance craved him too, everything about Lance drove him crazy.

Lotor furrowed his brows, he wanted to hold Lance so badly, just thinking of him was turning him on.

"Ahem, here we are." The soldier spoke suddenly, startling Lotor out of his daydream. Lotor nodded, entering the room and shutting the door behind him.

The room was filled with a bright purple light in the middle, surrounded by a few druids. One turned to Lotor, and dismissed the other druids.

"My son." Haggar spoke, walking up to take his hand in hers. Lotor smiled warmly at her. He may hate his father, and his mother was a mere puppet to do his work, but even through all of the spells, the dark magic, she was still his mother.

"I hope you are doing well." He spoke softly. Haggar smile up at him. "Of course I am. I am glad you have returned."

Haggar turned and snapped her fingers, making the blinding light vanish.

"I am not here to stay. Why have you ordered that i stay here longer?"

Haggar paused. "Your father has missions for you that I do not want you to complete.."

Lotor walked up to her, crossing his arms. "Is that so? He has already ordered me to destroy Voltron; I cannot see how it could get any worse."

Haggar sighed, turning to look up at her son. "I've been watching you recently Lotor, you are always completing any of the missions Zarkon gives you.."

"Of course, I am of galra blood, it is my duty to serve my people." Lotor spoke.

Haggar gritted her teeth. "So... explain to me why your lover is the blue paladin!"

Lotor blinked, but was not surprised. He knew his mother was watching him, she always has, ever since he first left to complete missions for Zarkon so long ago. Though he hoped she never saw anything too... explicit... that was for his eyes, and his eyes alone.

"I don't expect you to understand mother, all i can really say is that ever since i got to know him, he has been a beacon of light in my life. I don't think I could survive without him."

Haggar looked upset. "You were always so popular with the female galra... why couldn't you go after one of them? The galra girl you had an interest in many moons ago was very beautiful, I think she would have fit you well."

"That was in the past. I never had time to date a ton of people, you know that as well as anyone. With Zarkon having reclaimed the throne for now, I have less of a burden on me, and I wished to live most of that time in peace."

"You will never live in peace! Especially not with an earthling, with a paladin! They are the ones who are destroying our strength! They are killing hundreds of galra men, women, children! Yet you still would be with our enemy? Why? What could a human possibly give you that no one else ca-"

"HOPE!" Lotor cut her off, his fists clenched. The room went silent, until Lotor exhaled. "I know you are not happy about this, I don't know when you found out, but I can imagine it was eating at you. He gives me hope, mother. Hope that this war can end. They all do."

Haggar looked shocked. "You... you are siding with them? THEM? Our enemies?"

Lotor placed a hand on her shoulder, before she swatted it away with anger. "They don't have to be our enemies. They want to bring peace to the universe, Zarkon only wants to rule it all. Do you really think the universe would be better that way?"

"Of course!" Haggar responded with no pause. Lotor sighed. He knew his mother would follow Zarkon to the ends of the universe, even at the cost of her life.

"I'm sorry mother, I have to go."

"No! You can't go back!" Haggar suddenly became desperate, holding onto Lotor's arm tightly. "You need to stay here! Just do as your father says and everything will go just as we plan. Everything will get better, you just need to forget about that boy. I.. I will find you a beautiful galra female! Or a male even if you really want.."

Lotor shook her hand off his arm, "I love him mother! I love Lance!" He growled. Haggar froze, her hand still outreached towards him as Lotor turned and left the room.

He closed the doors and leaned against them. He didn't know what to do. He was told to destroy Voltron, but doing so would betray Lance's trust. He would hate him for it. Lotor pinched the bridge of his nose frustrated.

'Prince Lotor.. can you hear me?' A soft voice rang out. Lotor whipped around, his hair flying around his face. "Who's there? Who said that?"

'It's me, general Narti.'

Lotor was stunned. "W-what? What is this?"

'I don't have time to explain, you need to come back to the ship. The Black Paladin is attacking. Him and Lance are fighting, and it isn't looking good."

Lotor felt his heart stop. "No... Lance."

Lotor turned and started running towards the hangar. 'I have to make it in time... I'm coming my Kitten.'

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