Zarkon’s decided it’s about time Lotor get married and start making heirs to inherit his empire. And with ot without Lotor’s approval, he’s going to make sure it happens while he’s still young enough to enjoy his grandkids. So he invites numerous ladies with the right pedigree to make a bid for Lotor’s hand. All the usual notables are here, from a bold Queen Merla, to a can barely speak the same language Princess Corral. But some ladies are hiding secrets, and Lotor can’t seem to get off his mind the mousy, brown haired, glasses wearing princess of Arus.
First chapter written in 2009, fic picked up again in 2011.