He sighed as he looked at her and gave a shrug. "I don't know," Rhysand said truthfully. "We never discussed trophy habit. I like to think you wouldn't; that you would be done with this vile wretch of a creature and never bother yourself with a single thought about him again." The fae practically spat with hatred at the idea of the man. He'd caused Katherine so much pain--he didn't want her to have to be reminded of it, even if the spine meant her victory rather than defeat.