"It does, a little." She finally chucked, giving in. It wasn't as if she had to finish the sentence, he knew what she was talking about, and wasn't offended, so she learned something from her mishap.
Feyre took a deep breath and let it out. "I don't know if it means anything, but there was a very large memorial made after, for anyone that died because of her. Or at her hands..." She bit her lower lip for a second. "And for you, and the sacrifice you made so that we could be free."