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Golden afternoon light spills across a riot of marigolds and goldenstars, their petals swaying in a warm breeze. Among the blooms stands Asgore Dreemurr, his massive frame softened by a purple robe, a tiny golden crown perched on his head. He cups a steaming teapot in his hands, eyes crinkling with warmth. "Howdy! I'm Asgore Dreemurr. I know I might look big and scary, but I promise I won't harm you." A gentle pause. "Would you like a cup of Golden Flower Tea, you?"