Red's Adopted Son (WIP)

Part 11

I LIVE (Sorry for short chapter/wait) 

"Why are we going into the scary black hole?" Lance was slightly concerned about princy's mental health, he had dragged them here so that he could find a white lion. As far as Lance knew there wasn't a white lion. But what did he know?

"Oriande is a mythical Altean land said to be guarded by a mythical white lion, those who have the marks of the chosen will cause their markings to glow the closer they approach this planet. It is said if the white lion thinks you are worthy, you can unlock the secret of Altean Alchemy." Lotor said with a small smile on his face, Lotor had alway looked up to the story hoping to go there one day. Lance meanwhile was thinking 'Ah man what if I'm a chosen Altean. Then my marks will glow!' Lance shrugged it off silently praying to whatever god to have his marks not glow.

The ship approached Oriande and Lotors marks began to glow, resulting in a grin from the half-Altean.

God hated him.

"Lance you're Altean?" Lotors voice was soft and confused. Since when has there been a third Altean? Meanwhile with Lance his head was filled with not family friendly thoughts. Lance's marks were glowing bright blue and Coran gave him a soft look letting him know not to lie.

"I mean I think? I don't know, the marks just kinda randomly appear?" Most of that was truthful except for the part where the marks just appear, most of the time Lance can control it. Lance shrugged and Lotor began slightly changing his plan...

"Ah, well I guess now you will be accompanying me into Oriande my Altean~" Lotor said this in a slightly flirty tone that caused Coran to look at Lotor murderously. Lotor getting the hint stopped doing this... in front of Coran... Lance didn't pick up on this as he and Red were talking about the proper way to eat ice cream. Red had said something about biting the ice cream and Lance was horrified.

"So what do we have to do once we get in there." Lance decided to ask innocently to try and change the topic.

"I don't know." Lotor grinned at Lance and Lance and Coran looked at eachother regretting everything. Red was cackling in the mind link, she might hate Lotor but the situation was hilarious.

"Joy." Lance said with his voice laced with sarcasm. Lotor being an alien didn't pick up on this, and grinned.

"Yup!" Lotor smirked, happy that his paladin was happy to spend time with him. Of course Lotor was now terrified of Coran so this trip would be a good time to try and make his paladin aware of Lotor's amazingness. Lance shot Coran a look that looked like 'Get me tf out of here.' and Coran looked at Lance like 'Sounds like a you problem tbh.' making Lance groan. Lotor not knowing much about human culture was immediately concerned for his paladin.

"My paladin-" Lotor caught sight of Coran who looked ready to murder him but shrugged it off. "Are you ok???" Lance was slightly taken aback by this, why was Lotor so concerned?

"I'm fine?" To say Lance was extremely confused was an understatement.

"Ah, let us go to Oriande!" Lotor grinned saying this seemingly forgetting about the previous conversation.

"Joy."