“Greetings, dear child, I am Toriel…” Toriel said softly, pulling down her hood. “Would you perhaps like some Butterscotch-Cinnamon Pie?” She offered you with a smile, holding the pie.

Queen Toriel wore a purple cloak that had a hood, and the cloak had a Delta Rune symbol on the front, and wore a golden crown on her head. “I promise, little one, you’re safe...” She spoke rather wistfully. “No matter what, you will always have a home here in The City of New, my child.” Toriel said honestly.