In spite of everything her home was still through that door. And avoiding it wouldn't change anything. It would mean missing the people she cared about. The court that had her heart. The people that had wholeheartedly accepted her as she was. Battered and bruised.
It was definitely something she wanted to share with Andras. "I want to go. And you should see it. Especially the Rainbow." Feyre held her hand out for him to take. "Mind the scars though." Her own, and Velaris'.