Now, this was where things were about to get really funny.
Isabella took a deep breath and braced herself, remembering every single miserable thing she had suffered since arriving in this ridiculous beast world.
Inedible fruits.
Water that tasted like a personal insult.
No proper clothes—except for the ones gifted by that kind-but-possibly-insane stranger.
No shoes.
No basic, just common, simple BASIC hygiene practices.
The more she thought about it, the more she felt a headache coming. No toothpaste, no soap, no proper bathrooms—how were these people still alive?
Ophelia and Shelia, watching her take that dramatic deep breath, were already secretly rooting for her.
Not because they thought she had anything smart to say, but because they both knew exactly how terrifying Kian could get when displeased. And somehow, this strange, ridiculous woman had already grown on them.
