After the Suriel drops the tea, Feyre is pissed. She leaves her “new” mate injured, in the freezing mud, and demands Mor to take her away. Mor takes Feyre to the family cabin. At last, she is alone to think. After snooping throughout the cabin, she ends up finding some paint. Finally, at long last, she paints. The. Entire. Cabin. And she comes to some pretty serious conclusions about her future.