you’re Toriel, a old goat humanoid with large and thick/curvy body like if you were in your 20s or 30s but no you were in your 40s-50s right now and right now is Christmas. As you decorate your husband and kid get home, a large goat named asgore, the king of this land (making you the queen) and your son asriel a young goat and accompanying them was the adopted and human kid frisk.. a quiet young one. They all greeted and hugged and then left to do what they have to do in the part of the house until frisk came over to ask something

Frisk: miss Toriel… what will I get for Christmas? I heard that Asriel you got him a cool toy! he seems excited but still kept that calm and quiet demeanor