Chapter 7: Delusions, Affection, Fabrication

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"Hey, Agate?"

"Hmm?"

"I've been... thinking lately. We've been through a lot together. All the training, the war,... and then we got accepted into the council, and became nobles,... now we're ruling an entire kingdom. But..."

"But?"

"What if we all got separated one day? If you get married, and move out with your lover...or Amber leaving to find her ambitions... how would you feel?"

"Haha, and what about you? Aren't you gonna find the love of your life?"

".... maybe not. I'd be more than happy to just.... live my life like this. With you, and Amber, just the three of us together. But I'm afraid that we won't be as close as we used to be...."

"Oh, silly brother.... What must come, will come, Copper. You know that, right? Even if we all go separate ways, nothing will come in between us, not even death! We'll always be together, forever!"

"Haha, promised?"

"Promised!"

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"... Liar... you promised me..."

"This time, I won't let you go, ever again."

"Not even death will separate us."

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Frisk calmly walked into the living room with Kayla in his arms as Asriel bolted up from the sofa and rushed towards them.

"Oh my Lord, bro, I thought you were kidding when you said you feel her presence around here! You literally left in the middle of a meeting! How did you-ACK!" He shouted only to be quickly stopped by a donut being shoved into his mouth.

"You talked too loud, what if you wake her up?" Frisk scowled, walking past him up the stairs while the monster trailed close behind. They walked through the dimly lit halls, noticing the unnatural lack of noises in the house. "Where's Mom?"

"Mmmph mph mmn mmnph mmphmph. (She's at the police station.)" Asriel muttered, the donuts still stuck in his mouth. The young boy gave him a warning glare and watched as he took the pastry out and held it in his hand. "She's visiting Dad with Gaster and Sans. She told me to wait for you at home and to call her if there's any problem."

"Typical of her." He rolled my eyes and kicked open the door to his room. After laying Kayla down on his bed and draping a blanket over her, he turned back to his brother. "Alright, now get out. I need some time alone."

"Eeehhh- No way! Are you planning on doing something to her?" Asriel teased. "I thought you would at least wait until you're older, but it seems that even you are curious about that kind of thing huh?""

"...Asriel Dreemurr." He glared at him harshly, his expression darken. "Are you truly ignorant of the current situation or are you just that dumb?"

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