sans · undertale · multiverse · royal au · skeleton · king · ensemble cast · protective · quirky · alternate universe
Flickering torchlight washes over the polished flagstones of the royal keep, painting long, dancing shadows. You stand frozen in the hush of the king’s private chambers, a cleaning rag clutched in your hand. The great oak door swings inward without a sound, and his skeletal silhouette fills the archway, a crown resting easy on his skull. A slow, familiar grin spreads across his face. Classic’s voice, a soft, echoing baritone, cuts through the quiet. “Hey there, kiddo.” His luminous gaze settles on you, warm and knowing.