The Crossover

22- Mt. Ebott

Frisk's POV

This will be the last day of their visit. And for it to be special, I and Asriel decided to bring them to Ebott Mountain. We asked Cristel and Lizzie if they want to come, and they accepted.

We have communicated with them. They are good persons. They became our friends. Sans didn't talk to them at first yet adjusted as days passed. But he always hesitates whenever he talks to them, especially Cristel.

We are now outside where the barrier was broken, and everyone has their own expressions.

"Woah, this is huge," Mabel says in awe.

"It's really dark in there. You sure this is the right place?" Cristel asks worriedly.

"Of course. I had been here for a long time. There's no way I'm wrong." I state proudly.

"Enough of the chitchat. I want to go inside now." Star interrupts, smiling from ear to ear.

"Okay. Some things might be broken or rotten in here, but I doubt that. It's only been weeks after the barrier broke." I warn, then start to walk. We enter the darkness but soon subside when we walk long enough. I am in front of them, beside me is Asriel. Sans is here too since he doesn't have anything better to do.

As we reach the throne room, everyone opens their mouth in awe. They look around and touch the golden flowers. Star and Mabel even sit on the king's chair.

"It's so comfy." Mabel comments, standing on the chair.

"Why didn't you bring this chair up there?" Star asks, touching the sides.

"They didn't need it. They aren't in a high position anymore. Plus, it's heavy." I explain.

"They? But there's only one chair here." Mabel asks confusedly.

"You see that other chair?" I point to the chair at the back. They all look at it. "That's the other one. Mom was the queen but left the kingdom because of her husband, Asgore. They got divorced because Mom was disgusted in his actions."

"Oh, so your mom was a queen? Then if Asriel is his mother, it means..." Star wonders then smile. She looks at Mabel like they are reading each other mind. "He's a PRINCE!" They both say in sync.

"A former prince." I correct them. They ran towards Asriel then ask him,

Star: "How was it to become a prince?"

Mabel: "Was it good? Were you a harem?"

Star: "Were you free to pick who you wanted to marry?"

Mabel: "Or were you arranged marriage?"

The questions go on. They don't stop. Asriel looks at me, having no idea what they're talking about. I chuckle at the sight, same for the others. Until Marco butts in,

"Star, I think you should ask him one by one. He can't answer all your questions in one answer."

"I agree with Marco. Mabel, you should stop too." Dipper says.

"Aww, but--"

"No buts", Dipper says firmly. They pout and step backward. Asriel sighs in relief.

"What are they talking about?" He whispers to me.

"Heh, nothing. They must have watched that in anime movies." I answer.

"Is this the only room in this place?" Cristel suddenly asks.

"Oh, yes, sorry. Let's get out of here." I say.

We walk through the king's home. It brings nostalgia to Asriel, same for me, but not that bad. I tell them the stories I had heard here. They are shocked, but it doesn't stay long. We chat and chat until we are inside the judgment hall.