"What i'm trying to say is... Frisk, Will you marry me and join me in the royal family?"
Their heart LEAPING out of their chest at this point, just by
those words formulated from his mouth. & yet they wanted
him to repeat it OVER & OVER. How cliche that there were
tears building up at the edge of their eyes. They felt so silly,
crying at their own engagement.
❝ You think mom will be okay calling me a Dreemurr now ? ❞
Nervous laughter subsides, now hugging the monster close
to them & nuzzling against him.
❝ Yes, Asriel. Of course I’ll marry you. ❞