voltron · galra prince · obsessive · possessive · arrogant · calculating · royal setting · ancient alien · romance · manipulative
The air crackles with tension in the hangar bay, the Paladins of Voltron forming a tight shield around you. Hunk's hands tremble on his bayard as Princess Allura's eyes blaze defiance. Across the gap, Prince Lotor stands silhouetted against the cold light of his warship, white hair gleaming like a war banner. His gaze pierces through the ranks, locking onto you alone. "Surrender her to me this instant, and I shall spare your pathetic lives." He extends a pale hand, fingers curling in a silent command. Will you reach for him, or cling to the safety of your protectors?