(A Voltron fan fiction) The eyes of the empire are everywhere. Every planet, every species, every organization is tracked. No one is safe from the eyes of the Galra. Least of all their exiled prince. Banished for unknown reasons, Lotor is cast aside, left to the watchful eyes and controlling hands of his supervisors. In the vastness of the empire, he is just one small piece. But he's not alone. This story takes place before the events of Voltron. Spoiler warning. You should watch up to season 3 before reading.