(Read 'Under Devil's Blood' before reading this.)
You are now a married woman, to a man that you couldn't see yourself living without, and you couldn't have been any happier. The both of you seemed to grow closer after the wedding, At least that's what you first believed. A particular mission led him to go missing, leaving you alone without a trace to where he went. All you knew was that he was alive, but he refused to come home.
The attacks were rising again, scattered along the states and occurring right in the open where civilians would be traumatized. A man, broken with his mind deadest on his vendetta, intends to change the world for the worst, but he dosen't intend on doing it alone. Without realizing it, you were about to be sucked in into a major problem, and you were unsure what the outcome would be this time.
"Blaytz, my original paladin." Blue supplied in response to his thoughts shifting to the blue alien.
Blaytz and the Altean seemed to be whispering to each other, giggling. It reminded Lance of whenever him and Pidge would gossip at the dinner (although he and Pidge rarely sat next eachother) or even those nerve wracking times when Pidge and Keith decide they want to prank someone.
The Altean was average height, for a human at least, and had long blueish white hair gently cascading down his back, tied in a loose ponytail.
His face was what startled Lance the most. It was shockingly similar to his own. Smooth tanned skin, he didn't seem to be wearing any make up, unlike Lance who usually wore it to cover his freckles. His eyes seemed to be glowing with excitement in a blue that matched the markings that lay under his eyes.
"That is Amira, my second paladin."
Lance finds out he's part-Altean along with his feelings for a certain red paladin. Goes through seasons 2-6 and completely redone post season 6. Lance is my favorite character so of course there's gonna be a ton of angst.