[in the past, she'd have reacted much differently than now. before Lotor, before she fully understood Keith and his heritage, she'd have labeled Honerva an enemy outright. not the be trusted, a traitor and a murderer in the making.

but...now things are different. more complicated, less easy to choose between a black and white stance.

an Honerva from the past...from before all of it. when Altea and Daibazaal were both still around.

she shuts her eyes as she listens to Shiro, Platt being a comforting warm presence at her shoulder.]

Does...does she know Zarkon is dead? That Altea and Daibazaal are no more after those ten-thousand years?

[her own voice is strained.]

I will be the one to tell Lotor. He and I...have found a common ground. And Haggar-- Honerva has done too much to you where it would feel wrong to have you be the one to do it.

You most of all need time to process. I...she is not the same person you and I know. But she will be, in our reality. The rest of the team should know, and...it may be best if we don't tell her that she has a son. That is not up to us.

If there is truth in what Lotor told me, she never knew him. Not while she was still Honerva, at least.