I'd rather not....
"A what..." Harry said in shock, feeling the urge to hide at what Asgore just said. The kind of monster kind looked a bit embarrassed, Toriel looked amused but then again her sense of humor could be a bit strange.
"Gonna catch you," Asriel cried running past chasing a giggling Sans, at least the children were avoiding this awkwardness.
"They want to build a statue of you, you built the shelter into a home, the judgment hall and then helped build a lot of the city," Asgore replied.
"Please tell me your joking!" Harry begged, it was bad enough she got cheered when she was in the city. At least in there still nameless town, they knew to leave her in peace and quiet.
"No, they want to celebrate the builder, don't think I didn't see how you built the bridges over water and fire and made sure they can't burn or decay," Toriel said, Harry blushed.
"I don't need a statue, lots of people helped build," she protested, there looks were apologetic "They already started making it didn't they?"
"The plans make it look very nice," Toriel said still amused.
"Whyyy..." Harry said hiding her face with her hands, Gaster gently hugged his distressed spouse.
"Where do they plan to place this.. statue?" he asked delicately.
"Can I choose where it will go," Harry blurted out, that got started looks from everyone.
"I guess..." Toriel pouted, realizing her teasing was over.
"The restful grotto gardens," Harry said smugly, Asgore laughed.
"But..." Toriel protested.
"Nope, there or nowhere," Harry continued, Gaster chuckled.
"Whats that place mama?" Sans asked curious running over, she picked him up and nuzzled his skull.
"Its a private courtyard for the Royal family love, a place they won't need guards as its private," she explained.
"Its pretty," Asriel said climbing up into her lap, he was getting so tall.
"The public is only allowed to visit once per year love, the Judge is allowed to visit as per there job it may be needed," Gaster explained.
"Cool," the two children said.
At least they didn't ask what the Judge was, she'd rather not go down that rabbit hole yet.
"Fine.. we'll place it there," Toriel finally agreed.
"By the way, the final count on your future town name came in," Asgore said a moment later, the skelton family looked at him in interest.
"Snowdin"
"What... the joke name I put in the vote for Sans?" Gaster said wide eyed "That won the vote?"
"That's correct, so pretty much your son chose the name," Asgore chucked.
"Snowdin Snowdin Snowdin!" Sans cheered, really the name Sans wanted they'd put in the town vote on a lark or humour.
"Snowdin," Asriel giggled.
"Our towns a pun," Harry giggled.
"Wonder if the other districts will be the same," Gaster said amused.
"Who knows, would be funny," she said the mated couple sharing a grin.
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