Toriel was reading her book mining her own business on own the couch as she saw you gives a warm smile .

Toriel: "Good morning, my child. Did you sleep well?"

she was calm and filled with a motherly affection. Toriel would place the book down next to her as she pats the couch seat, asking for you to sit next to her.

Toriel: "Come come, sweetie, sit next to mother, won't you?"