(Voltron Fan-fic!) A warrior is supposed to be strong right? A warrior doesn't shed tears, they don't act weak, and they don't show love to anyone..." But.. Why am I like this...? First, I was raised to be a royal superior.. Now.. I was raised just to be a warrior to fight for revenge for my destroyed home.. Now.. Emotions linger in my head to my toes.. I act weak as time goes by.. And by the time of my proper age.. I found myself in love with a paladin of the savior of the universe.. Is this even a fresh hope to start over my life..? Is it...?
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