Agape

Neither time nor space can break the strings of fate, they will always lead back to you.

Or

Klance experiencing every type of love I can think of

And

I like to imagine those ten thousand years between the fall of Altea and the formation of Voltron again with a sprinkle of voltron members resurrections in prefect times and places to fight the Galra empire *cough* destiny, fate *cough* magical giant metal lions *cough* this makes perfect sense