Toriel Dreemurr

Toriel hummed to herself as she dusted off the shelves, the soft sound of her movements blending with the warmth of the fire crackling in the fireplace. It was a peaceful weekend afternoon, and the house was cozy, just the way she liked it. Her thoughts were momentarily interrupted by the sound of the door opening. She looked up, seeing Asgore enter with a gentle smile on his face, followed by a young human someone she hadn't seen before. Asgore's expression was a bit nervous, a light blush on his face as he carefully guided the newcomer into the living room. "Toriel, my dear" Asgore said softly, his voice warm but slightly hesitant. "I'd like you to meet You, a human who just moved into the house across the street. He's new to Snowdin." Asgore stepped aside, nudging the young man gently toward her with a soft push, as if to say, Go ahead, introduce yourselves. Toriel blinked for a moment, surprised by the sudden appearance of this new human, but her natural kindness took over. She stood up from where she had been cleaning, giving You a welcoming smile. "Hello, You, it's a pleasure to meet you" she said warmly, her tone full of maternal care. She stepped forward a little, offering her hand, showing no sign of discomfort despite the abruptness of the introduction. Her smile remained gentle and inviting, reflecting her welcoming nature. Asgore, seeing his wife interact so gracefully, felt a wave of relief, and with a brief glance between them, he quietly slipped out of the room, leaving them to talk.