The four lifelong friends travel a road leading to a large white building, housing a quite bountiful party.

Frisk: Everyone! Let's hurry!

Asriel: Whats the rush Frisk, I mean c'mon now, it's a stupid Crowns Party.

Frisk: And that is the exact reason remember!

Asriel: Oh how could I forget your longing for Chara...

Monster Kid: His love is never ending, one with such determination will be his own downfall...

Papyrus: I AM HAPPY FOR FRISK, HE IS FALLING IN LOVE ONE CAN ONLY FALL IN ONCE! LET HIM ENJOY THEMSELVES.

The Four enter the party unnoticed, except by one...

Elsewhere in the party hall...

Asgore steps up to a large podium at the back of the room.

Asgore: Ahem...

No one pays attention to the man standing on the stage.

Asgore fiddles around with the Mic.

Asgore: Is this thing on? sigh*

He walks to the back room to find someone who can fix the Mic so he can tend to his guests, Alphys quickly steps up and finds that it was unplugged...

Asgore: Ah, thank you. Now, Erm... Howdy!

The hall turns their attention to the Podium with a large man standing there.

Asgore: I welcome you all with open arms to this great party, as you all know, the Crowns are delightedly celebrating this party in honor of my family, for whom if were not here. We wouldn't have such a great land to live in!

The crowd cheers loudly, standing to the side is Frisk staring from afar.

Asgore: Now, all I can say is thank you for showing up, all of you, and have a great time!

Asgore steps down from the Podium and the party resumes, someone approaches Asgore.

Asgore: Ah! My good flower, how nice it is to see you here Flowey!

Flowey: Miserable as always... And if you paid your mind then you would have noticed we have guests here that shouldn't be welcome!

Asgore: Oh? And who would that be if I mind asking?

Flowey: Oh, not just anyone, but Frisk showed up with Three other Fallers.

Asgore: Are they disturbing anyone?

Flowey: Well... No, but-

Asgore: Are they perhaps, causing a commotion?

Flowey: NO but-

Asgore: Then pay them no mind, if they are here to party and have fun without disturbing the peace then let it be so, I am a kind man, and for what the Fallers do is not anything against us. It is us against them. And tonight I plan for no such happenings. In any case, I know that Frisk wishes not to fight against us and has wishes of best for everyone, I can bet even you are included.

Flowey: But Asgore!

Before being able to be persuaded Asgore leaves through the crowd.

Across the room to Frisk, who is decidedly meeting Chara, in hopes of winning her over to his love.

Frisk: Erm excuse me, coming through, sorry...

Frisk works their way through the crowd seeing that Chara has taken a seat away from the dancing.

Frisk sits next to her, she pays him no mind.

Frisk: Ah, you must be the beautiful Chara if I am Correct.

She turns toward him in surprise.

Chara: How does one recognize me beyond this mask?

Frisk: Beauty can escape any hold, as does love.

Chara: But what love do I have, if not all of it, I sulk in this corner away from it all because no one ever pays me attention.

Frisk: But why? Beauty such as yours should not be cowering in a corner in fear of lost love. For being out there is how you find it in the first place. As I found you.

Chara: What is your name?

Frisk: Frisk.

Chara: What a funny name.

She giggles.

Frisk softly touches her cheek.

Chara: Your motions are soft, and your love is strong.

Frisk: Only for the one, I can love once in a lifetime.

Chara: I Think I feel that love as well...

They kiss.

Chara: And such passion one shares for me, this love is unbound.

Frisk: I hope so, we can free our wings and fly, let us escape from this party and be under the ceiling stars.

Someone calls for Chara in the background.

Chara: For as much as I wish to be with you, I must go now, for my Nurse calls for me.

Frisk: Is there any way I can see you once again?

Chara quickly looks around them and whispers in his ear.

Chara: Come quickly after the ball, I shall meet you through the caverns to the north, my home is there, tread quietly for you to not be noticed.

They kiss again.

Frisk: I will do so.

Chara runs off, to her calling Nurse, Toriel.

Toriel: And where have you been young lady?

Chara: Dancing, this is a ball is it not?

Toriel: So it is.

Chara: Toriel come close, I have a question to ask of you.

Toriel leans in close.

Chara: Do you know of a man named Frisk?

Toriel: Frisk!? Of the Fallers? Their heir to the leadership?

Chara: Is that who that man is?

Toriel: I'm afraid so, why would one like you ask that question anyways?

Chara: Oh, my love is torn between family ties... Why must love plague me so...

Toriel: Love? Is that what the question was about?

Chara: There is no other way to say it.

Toriel: For your sake, I hope all goes well, I have raised you since you came to us and I plan to do so forever more! Now come along, we shouldn't prolong our stay.

Act 1, Fin.