"It was not due to concern if of you running, Feyre," he said simply, arching a brow at her. "You've had a trying day and need a good night sleep, it was merely to help ensure you got the rest you needed. But very well, no sleeping drought." He could bend on some things.
"We will share the news of our happy union tomorrow," he smirked, kissing at her neck, rubbing up and down her arms.