He nodded, walking to the door and opening it, taking the tea from Alis.
"I will be attending to my wife for the night," he saw the flash of surprise in her face. Good. Let her know he had made Feyre marry him. "Tell Lucien not to bother us for the evening. We will see you tomorrow." Firmly, he closed the door in her face and walked back to her, handing her the tea.