sand dollars || lotor x allura

IV. Magnets (Part One)

They rose early, Allura had already dressed in a long dress with her hair pooling and tumbling off her shoulders. Soon both were rushed into a large chamber that appeared to be the throne room. "Welcome, I trust you both slept well?" Empress Sal inquired.

"Of course. Thank you," Allura reassured the leader. Sal nodded, satisfied with her answer.

"The Western Willabecc shall be arriving soon. Our meeting will take place directly after." Turning to Lotor, the Empress continued. "And we have your scooter ready for you."

"Scooter?" Lotor repeated, blinking several times. A small giggle escaped from the Princess's hidden mouth.

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Lotor stood awkwardly as a short Willabecc palace gaurd steadied what looked to be a motorized scooter. It was a slightly dinky thing, the handles slim and the seat slender.
"I'm riding that?"

"Is it to your liking, Emporer?" The Empress demanded, high judgment in her voice.

"Of course." He replied flatly.

"Good. Now, the coordinates of the readings we've been receiving are just past the Big Waterfall. You will know it when you see it. Just head true North from the castle." Sal explained, her words rushing. Taking Allura by the arm, Empress Sal ushered her back into the throne room.
"Your dynamic with him is interesting." She comments.

"What?" Startled, Allura quickly turned to her.

"The way you interact with Emporer Lotor is... fascinating."

"Oh? In what way?"

"You two share a room like a married couple, but you do not act as such. Yet, there is this feeling around you two that cannot be described. Like magnets, drawn to each other."

Excitement coursed through her, blushing, Allura looked down at her hands curled in her lap. The doors swung open, the Western Willabecc marched in.

"Empress Sal, death comes to you!" Cries a tall man wearing a glistening silver crown bedecked in emeralds.

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Despite its small size, the scooter was faster than Lotor had expected. It zoomed across the plain of grass that seemed to wave him by as he sped over it.

Heading true North by the scooters compass, Lotor detected the far sound of water crashing against rocks. The sound of a waterfall. To be specific, the sound of the Big Waterfall.

Grinning, he pushed the scooter faster. Within record time, he reached the Waterfall. Behind the steady flow of water falling, he recognized the faint purple glow of the Galra post.

"Prince Lotor...?" A guard sputtered in shock as he strode up to the patrol.

"Emporer, actually. Now, let me in." He demanded, his tone firm. Silence met his command. "Shall I say it again-?"

"Of course not, Emporer Lotor." The patrol stuttered, opening the entrance for him. "Allow me to show you to the Lieutenant."

"There will be no need. I know where he is." The Galra leader dismissed the patrol team and marched through the corridor's until he reached the command center. In the commanding chair, sat a large Galra.

"Lotor... I have been expecting you."

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Alright! This is just a potential plan for regular-ish updates.
I'm rather busy all week... so probably on the weekends mostly or maybe once every couple of weeks. If there's a high demand for another chapter (why would you want that? 😂 I'm a terrible writer) then I might put one out earlier.