It had been a few hours after Bowser was captured and taken to the dungeon of the Mushroom Kingdom. He was placed in a small cage due to his now abnormal stature.

You made your way down the stairs humming the underground tune carrying a small platter with food for the small Koopa.

You were now in the dungeon and shooed away the guards. You had always been a fan of the king and wanted to meet him up and personal. So you voluntarily chose to be the new caretaker for him.