"Lotor did you know that in this reality that the power quintessences grant is only the beginning of what Druids can do, it's amazing just how this powerful lightning is only just a little I can accomplish, Aliz said she'll teach me everything she knows and introduce me to the higher rank Druids if I progress and impress... Hehe that rhymes," Lance giggled as he sat on the bed with a book.

Lotor was looking through battle plans many have sent to him due to the absence of any leader of the galra.

"Such as Hagar?" Lotor raised an eye brow at him smirking.

"Maybe she'll like me," Lance smiled.

"Your defiantly a scientist of all sorts," Lotor chuckled at him.

"Meaning..." Lance raised an eye brow smirking.

"You non stop talk about what exciting," Lotor glanced at Lance as he flipped a page in the large book.

"I'm surprised you weren't this excited in my reality," Lance rolled his eyes.

"Oh I was but also I was part of your empires politics and assisting the government, then again you and my mother found quintessences... It is more exciting isn't it," Lotor laughed softly and Lance laid down resting his head in Lotors lap and he read the book above.

"But here it's been around for thousands of years, also because of your mother," Lance giggled looking up at those midnight eyes.

"I'm glad my reality isn't boring at least," Lotor ran his hand through lances white hair and his fingers trailed down the side of his face and stroked the markings that glowed a bright blue against his tan skin.

"Enjoying yourself?" Lance leaned into his touch as Lotors thumb traced his altean markings.

"Beautiful," he breathed staring at Lance. He leaned down and pecked lances lips as he blushes brightly.

"Oh my god stop," Lance giggled sitting up and Lotor smiled at him softly while Lance had doubt on his face.

"Stop telling the truth?" Lotor slipped his hand over lances and laced his fingers through.

"Lotor come on," Lance laughed as he squeezed his hand softly. "Beautiful isn't the word that would describe me,"

"Your right, it's just one of the words, I'd also say... Intelligent, unique, unreplaceable, exquisite, heart stealing, mine," Lotor looked at him calmly.

"And beautiful, even after everything that we've been through and for the future ahead of us," he leaned in close. Their lips where about to touch but jumped away when alarms began going off and Lance pouted while Lotor glares annoyed standing up.

"Join me by my side my love," he held out his hand for Lance to take. Lance giggled taking his hand as wrapped his arm around Lotors bicep walking out.

"Of course love," Lance smiled.

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"What's the problem?" Lotor walked in as Lance quickly followed.

"We've passed a large energy source, something we haven't seen before," Acxa looked at a screen confused.

"Isamu! Hagars calling all of the Druids now, we've spotted Voltron," Aliz ran to Lance grabbing his wrist.

"Voltron?" Acxas eyes widen looking back at lotor.

"Go," Lotor nodded as the two Druids raced to find the others. Lance followed Aliz as they entered a dark room, immediately feeling intimidated as other Druids where surrounding the room with a woman in the center. Hagar.

"That is everyone high priestess," a man bowed to her as Lance glanced at Aliz confused. She shook her head with a stern look, telling him to be quiet.

"We take down Voltron once in for all for what they have done to our emperor," Hagar snarled as Lance watched her charge up powerful energy as well as everyone else and aimed it at her for power. Except Lance.

"What are you doing? Get to it," Aliz hissed as she bend down and shot lighting into the floor as it traveled to the witch.

Lance bit his lip and used the little defense knowledge he knew and slammed a fist down as his palm hit the ground and it hit Hagar with powerful energy, knocking her down. Everyone stopped.

"Who was that?!" Hagar shrieked. Lances eyes widen as he shank into his hood with his head down. He heard mumbling and whispering around him as the Druids knew it was him, Hagar found him.

"You... Come here altean," Hagar glared and Lance did so almost fearful of the witch Lotor warned him off.

"Your not from my world," she hissed looking at lances marks on his face and noticed his hair was white and his blue eyes had purple.

"How did you gain power?" Hagar snarled grabbing Lance by the throat.

"I-I touched quintessences, pure quintessences from my world," he panicked and Hagar let go glaring.

"No one can survive that," hagar charged up her hand and was about to strike Lance. He gasped and did the same but instead he grabbed her hand and was consumed by the energy only it didn't hurt him.

"I don't wish to fight you high priestess, only to learn to support the empire," Lance backed away with wide eyes. He looked at her and bowed to a knee with his hand on his chest.

"I am not your enemy with or without my power," he gulped. He just swallowed the most powerful Druids magic as if it was nothing, he didn't want to be threatening, knowing Lotors warnings of his empire where not exaggerated.

"Rise altean," Hagar looked down at him.

"You wish to learn, then you stay out of my way as you will never be a true Druid unless I see you fit to qualify the name," Hagar hissed in his ear and Lance nodded. He was a prince, not the dirt on her feet.

But it was a way to keep living.