Paladinsofold Stories

Their lives had begun simply. As simply as one could get when you were trans-dimensional beings born from a comet. they were content and happy with the paladins of old. they had loved them dearly. So it hurt to watch as everything crumbled around them. Hurt to see the once loving bonds crumble and sever altogether. They wished to never see it happen again. What happens when history threatens to repeat itself? (the Heart of Lions au voltron fanfic. I own the au.)