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68. Lotor + Keith- Betrayal

(Requested)

Lotor x Allura's Sister! Reader x Keith

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I smiled at my sister, happily wearing a gown to the coronation.

"Are you sure about this, Allura? Why don't you take the crown?" She shook her head, clasping my hands.

"I have to stay here and fight with Voltron. You are now responsible for keeping the planets alive," she whispered, "Everyone is at peace, at last." I smiled, my eyes brimming with tears.

"Thank you, sister. Thank you for everything," I whispered, watching the doors open. I walked down the aisle, where Coran was standing, holding the crown and a scepter. I almost frowned when I didn't see Lotor in the crowd. It was saddening, since I wanted him to see the ceremony.

I'll try to find him after.

Aliens were gathered left and right, as the paladins were sat in the front row. Keith smiled at me and I giggled back, gently waving. I stepped onto the pedestal and took the scepter as Coran placed the crown on my head.

"(Y/N), Second Princess of Altea, are you ready for the responsibility to take care of this universe?" he said behind me as I turned to the crowd. I nodded.

"I, (Y/N), the Second Princess of Altea, will defend my kingdom with all my might, and fight for my people's lives, even if it takes my own," I stated, glancing over to the crowd. I turned back to Coran and placed the scepter back into his hands.

"Everyone, please welcome our new Empress. Empress (Y/N)." The crowd stood up, and bowed to me, hands neatly folded in their laps.

"All rise," I said softly. They stood up, eyes shining.

"Let the feast commen- AH!" I screamed, feeling a dart shoot into my neck. The whole room gasped as the paladins got out their bayards. I collapsed onto the ground, feeling my vision getting weaker.

"There is nothing you can do now," a male voice said menacingly. I gasped for air as I furrowed my eyebrows.

"You son of a bitch..."

I blacked out, hearing screams and maniacal laughter fill the room.

(Timeskip)

I woke up, tied to a chair, the weight of the crown still on my head. A dim purple light showed me what was inside the chamber.

Nothing. The whole room was completely blank. The metal, seemingly purple, with faint lines dotted across them. The door slid open and I looked at who was there.

"Lotor... Why...?" I begged, looking at his bored expression. He smirked and walked up to me, licking his lips and tracing my cheek, leaving a line of blood where his nail scratched. I hissed.

"My, my, (Y/N). Is that any way to treat an Emperor?" he tsked, licking the blood off his finger.

"You don't know what you're dealing with."

"I think it is quite the opposite, dearest." My face paled.

"What?" I whispered, a ghastly expression dawning on my face. He chuckled a bit.

"All because of you, your so called 'people' are now trapped in cells. Fathers stripped away from mothers, mothers stripped away from children."

"You animal..." I seethed, struggling in my bonds. He chuckled and leaned down, his mouth near my ear.