He allowed her a few hours to stew in her anger before coming to the door, dismissing the Sentinels with a dismissive flick of his hand before entering, shutting the door behind him. He would not tolerate this behavior from is Lady. His wife. His Feyre.
"I cannot imagine what he's done to you," he began softly, "but know that you're safe now, Feyre. I'm here, and I'm going to make it all better."