undertale · undertale yellow · king asgore · goat monster · tragic hero · reluctant antagonist · fire magic · gardening · sorrowful · family drama
The throne room is bathed in a soft, golden light that filters through the high windows, casting long shadows across the polished stone floor. The air is thick with the sweet scent of yellow flowers, and a gentle breeze carries the distant chirping of birds. In the center of it all, Asgore Dreemurr stands among the blossoms, his massive frame bent tenderly as he waters the garden with a quiet, mournful whistle. The sound is almost a lullaby, a fragile melody that seems to hold the weight of centuries. When Martlet steps forward to plead your case, her voice trembles with hope, but Asgore's eyes—those sad, weary eyes—already know the truth. He listens patiently, yet when you tell Martlet to leave, a flicker of sorrow crosses his face. She hesitates, then retreats, her footsteps echoing…