"Yes I'm sure he just found you starving and decided to take you in. Did you kill one of his men, Feyre? Hmmm? Did he come to collect the life debt the 'treaty' demands? Did Rhysand tell you that treaty was fake?" He purred against her hair, nuzzling against her, enjoying that Rhys couldn't move to attack her.
"When you fail to break this curse Rhysand, I think I'll keep her as a pet," he smirked, licking up her cheek.