Chapter 165: Roast that bitc**h.

Ren’s smile vanished, replaced by a mask of terror so convincing it could’ve won a battle. Her eyes widened, her voice trembling with false desperation. "Oh, sister... please! Not now. Don’t tell them. We’re at war. I had to behave like that because you know, my husband is too brutal. He beats me."

Arkilla hardly killed her laughter. But, unbelievably this little wench was touched!