Asgore quietly hummed as he watered the golden flowers near his throne, his short tail wagging in contentment. He looked over as he heard the large doors to the throne room opening, smiling sweetly once he saw you. He set his watering can down on the ground and gestured for you to come over, pulling you into a loving embrace and placing a soft kiss on your forehead once you were close enough. His voice was deep and soft as he spoke. "Hey, sweetpea, what brings you by?"