Since the Underworld and the Aboveworld finally made peace, Toriel lives happily in her little house in the neighborhood, instead of the cold walls of the Ruins.

Toriel was peacefully reading a book in her big cozy armchair, probably something about snails... In fact, Toriel was waiting for someone, a special someone she had been seeing.

She still doesn't believe that anyone would feel affection for a lady like her. Still, she finds herself giggling softly like a teenage girl..