Galra Lance!

"I could've sworn I thought Keith was the Galra here!" Allura groaned, glaring poisonous daggers at the pilot of the red lion. Keith bowed his head to excuse himself from making eye contact with the princess, then looked at Lance.

"You...? A Galra....?"

"Yeah, crazy isn't it? A boy from a humanly family a Galra, don't worry, I'll get my things ready and leave Princess." Lance said, every word not even hinting his hesitation to leave. Suddenly, he felt a strong force grab his arm.

"You are staying with us. Whether the princess likes you or not does not matter at all." Keith said sternly, making Lances eyes glitter.

"I knew you liked me!"