Chapter 3 Frisk's simple life

Frisk lived a relatively simple life. Her Father died at least two years ago and now lives with her stepmother and two stepbrothers, Fell!Chara and Fell!Asriel. Her wicked stepmother tells her to do chores all day. She doesn't even allow to call her mother or stepmother going by the title Toriel-Sama. This morning, Chara ranted at her. "This is what you call clean. Okay! Buy me new clothes after you finished!" they said. "And afterwards, I might let you have free time" Chara Sarcastically added. Frisk nodded as Chara didn't allow her to talk in front of Them. Frisk looks at the stick she has. She uses it as a broom and to pick up laundry.

Meanwhile, The actual Asriel ran Into his mother, Queen Keep!TORIEL. "Do you really have to do this, I'm only 14." "Asriel, I'm doing this for you." Replied TORIEL "Soon, you'll be king and you will need someone by your side." ASRIEL sighed and met up with his friend and assistant, Chara. "So," they said, "I heard TORIEL is trying to get you a girl." "Come on, It's nothing like that, Chara." He protested. "Say," he added "Can you tell mother I'll be out?" Asked ASRIEL. "Doing what?" "Horseback riding." Said Asriel. "It's a long time since I last rode on Grillby" Chara nodded. Asriel got onto Grillby, who was a horse for some reason, and left.