"she was the first one to call him that. he doesn't remember her. i was 10, and he was only 4. anyway, the next day..."

Sans heard a knock on the door of the hotel he and Papyrus were staying at.

"who's there?" He asked.

"It is me! Toriel!"

"it is me toriel who?" sans asked, winking.

"It's me, Toriel! Toriel Dreemurr! The Queen!" Toriel clearly didn't understand the joke, which was probably the funniest part.

Sans opened the door. "hey tori. what's up?"

"Oh, hello, Sans! I would like you to meet my husband, the king." A large man who looked similar to the queen walked into the room.

"Hello Sans," he said, "I am Asgore. But, if you prefer, you can call me Lord Fluffybuns."

Sans chuckled, "howdy, lord fluffybuns. it's nice to meet you."

"Now," he said, "our royal scientist, Dr. Gaster, has requested an apprentice and we thought that you would be perfect for the role."

"of course. i'll do everything i can to thank you for your kindness." Sans said.

Asgore and Toriel looked at one another and blushed. "We will take you to meet him now. Dr. Gaster will be expecting you both."