Abandoned and welcomed

♦️Chapter 8♦️

Keith and Lotor walked through many halls until they had finally reached the dining room.Everything in the room was strictly purple and silver.

It had fancy vibe to it.Keith had somewhat felt that he didn't belong though.He never saw himself as high class or elegant so standing in the middle of this fancy dining room wearing a dress made for a queen just felt....... off.

"Why so sad?" Lotor asks, staring into Keith's eyes. "Its just, I feel like I don't really belong here." Keith says as he averts his gaze from Lotor.

"Oh come on Kitten, we made an arrangement before you went away to Voltron, but you can't remember that can you." Keith sulks even more, his eyes filled with guilt.

"Hey, no sulking alright?" Lotor scolds Keith "When your sad it makes me sad, and you don't want me to be sad right?"

"No..... but I can't control my own emotions...." Keith says.

"I know, but you can atleast try to be positive right? Such a cute little kit you are, I care about you okay?" Lotor says cupping Keiths cheeks with his hands as he stares lovingly into Keith's eyes.

Keith couldn't help but smile at the gesture. "There it is, that bright happy smile." Lotor says grinning happily at him.

"Ahem?AHEEUGHM??!" A voice was heard. Keith and Lotor both turned their heads  in a swift movement to find two galra women standing at the entrance.

"Ezor.......Zethrid...., what do you want?" Lotor sighs at the galra women. "Do you know them?" Keith asks softly. Lotor takes a deep breath.

"Kitten, these are two of my generals, Ezor, Zethrid. Ezor, Zethrid, this is Keith, my lover." At that, Ezor's face twist into one of a mix of pride and betrayal.

"WHAT???!!!You had a lover and didn't tell us?!!!?" Ezor exclaims. "We're you're generals, your expected to tell us immeadiently!!"

Lotor's face was filled with irritation as the smaller galra women ranted and complained.Then, she suddenly turned to Keith.

"Sooooooooo, have you two done it yet? How far have you two gone? Is Lotor kinky in bed??? You don't look full galra, so your probably half right?"

"Uh... I don't remember...?" Keith says."Huhhhh????? Don't remember????" Ezor retorts. "Kitten has amnesia...
His brain had some damage so he doesn't really remeber anything."

"Huhhh??!Really?! Then how does he know how to talk?? How did he even get brain damage??Wtf happend??"

Keith shrinks at her overwhelming presence. "Ezor, your making the boy uncomfortable." Zethrid says strictly.

"Huh? Oh sorry...
Um...Kitten.or something right?" Keith just nods.

"Well, will you please stop bothering Kitten? We have important matters to attend to." Lotor says glaring at Ezor.

"Hmm? Important matters? What could be so important?Don't tell me that he's getting an m.o.r??!Are you sure about this?!This is a big deal!!He could get killed if you guys don't marry"

"M.o.r??" Keith says in confusion. "Thats a shorter term for a mark of royalty darling." Lotor reassures him.

"And also yes, I am quite sure about this." Lotor says with an eerie grin that sends shivers down Keith's spine.
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🍆Lotor's P.o.v🍆

"And also yes, I am quite sure of this." I say grinning. Its all apart of the plan. Theres no way in the universe that this plan will fail.

I will make Kitten fall so deeply in love with me and hate Voltron so much that even when getting his memories back, he will still stay with me.

Its going to be even easier to make him hate Voltron after they abandoned him. As long as he's alive, he will be connected to the red lion!

No red lion means no forming Voltron. The galra will be invincable. And I will be able to have everything I want.

Not only that if this fails, I have a backup. I would have already made him my queen by then, and by betraying me or the galra he would be stripped from his place as royalty and will be exucuted immeadiently.

The plan was comepletely full proof. There was no way it could go wrong.
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Time skip to the dinner
(Keith's p.o.v)
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I think death would be very nice right now.

Everything is so awkward. I need to face the disapproving stares of Lotor's relatives and caretakers while Ezor is  blabbering on and on, about me and Lotor's sex life and how big he is.

'How big is Lotor's though?' I unconsciously ask myself. I then proceed to mentaly slap myself in the face while my outside self is sitting still and proper.

I close my eyes and take a deep breath, Im going to need to get used to this. I mean this is Lotor's family afterall. I look down at the alien dish. I had finished it all without tasting a single bite.

"Is the daeîķe to your liking?" Lotor asks me, smiling brightly like always.

I nod giving him a small smile as if to say 'yes'. But what I actually mean is 'How the fuck would I know?'.

After all of the awkward talks with all of Lotors's aqaintances. It was finally time to recieve the mark

I was soon escorted to an open area. There were many Galrans there, curiously watching as I cautiously step into the magic circle.

I am told to kneel down on the circle with with hands out ready to be marked. After a few more peparations was done everything was finaly ready. My hands were being held by a with named Haggar.

"Don't worry, there will be no pain at all. When I got mine I almost couldn't feel a thing!" He says comforting me. He then walks out of the circle and gives me an ecouraging look.

"The ritual shall now commence!" The witch declared loudly. Everything had suddenly lit up and I felt a scorching pain go through my arms as if they were injecting molten lava into my veins.

I was screaming out in agony I couldn't take it. It hurt so damm much. 'It won't hurt at all they said, you won't feel any pain they fucking said! Well that was bullshit!

The pain is unbearable. My arms feel as if they were being reshaped. My blood was boiling and burning my skin. It was too much I couldb't take it.

My arms had slowly started to numb as my head had started to feel dizzy. Before I knew it, I had lost my  consciousness.