Beauty and the Galra

The Disappearance of Mr McClain - Chapter Three

That's my favourite video... just thought I would share it with y'all also sorry it's late (for me it's 11pm when I'm posting this) BUT ITS STILL THE 1ST I GOT THERE IN TIME HA

Back in the village, Lotor stood outside of the McClain's family cottage with Sendak. He was dressed smartly in the best clothes he had, tailored to his fit with the large amounts of money he has. He was here today to impress the most beautiful boy in town, with his looks, his money, and his passed down family engagement ring. Only for the best would he do this, and that Lance was, the best.

"When he says yes today, we'll begin arranging the wedding. I want it next month, as soon as possible." Lotor grinned, for today he would propose to Lance, and everyone in the village, of course except for the people who knew his true, disgusting nature like Pidge and Hunk, were over the moon and extremely excited for their wedding.

Lotor was so sure Lance would say yes, he'd already told the baker, Mr Garrett, to begin making the cake for their wedding. The village was buzzing over the idea of a big wedding and congratulating Lotor on his engagement, for who could say no to Lotor.

Girls who had fallen in love with his charming smiles weeped tears of sadness at the mere thought of their Lotor getting married, and to a boy of all things.

It wasn't frowned upon for two men to marry each other, so long as they both had other family members who could have children to ensure the family name stayed strong. Both Lotor and Lance had other siblings, and so nobody was going to stop their marriage. If they were only children, however, then it might have been an issue.

The white haired male grinned as he made his way up to the McClain's home, his nerves were settled. He had nothing to fear after all, Lance would say yes. What kind of person would say no to Lotor?

He knocked on the wooden door confidently, and fixed up any creases that could be seen in his dress shirt. When the door opened, he put on his best, most charming smile ready for Lance, but was greeted by a young girl.

Large blue eyes stared up at Lotor in confusion. Her tanned skin and dark brown hair as well as the eyes gave hints that this was Lance's younger sister.

"Who are you?" Maria asked, frowning now and tilting her head slightly to the side.

Lotor shook of his own confusion and continued smiling.

"Is your brother home?"

"Yup. Sam!" The little girl called out and not long after, an even smaller child came to the door and Lotor seemed to have mistaken how many siblings Lance actually had.

"My apologies, I meant your brother Lance."

"You need to be more specific." Maria grinned. "Lance! Some old man's at the door for you!"

Before Lotor could protest about his age, his future bride called out at his sister as he made his way towards the front door.

"Maria! Don't be rude-" Lance stopped, and stared at Lotor. He had no smile on his face. "Oh, it's you."

Lotor grinned at him, not noticing Lance's unfriendly attitude towards him, that or he chose to ignore it.

"May I come in?" He didn't wait for a reply as he moved into Lance's home and looked around the small living space that the front door opened up to.

"What do you want Lotor?" Lance asked not so politely with a sigh, figuring there was no chance to get him back outside again now that his ignorant self was already in. "I was kinda busy."

"Well clear you schedule, because you'll have to make room for other things. Important things."

"And what could be more important than this conversation distracting me from my book?" Lance remarked with sarcasm.