See you at the battlefield. 3
Rather...
"What exactly are you playing? Have you lost your mind?" Reha's expression darkened when he heard Alvine's request for her to retire.
"It's my problem, not yours. If you refuse to leave, I would have no choice but to refuse Feyre's proposal. And if it happens through your fault, you know what will happen, don't you?" Alvine retorted with a vicious smile on his lips.
"Tsk, you're already using her as a pawn to pressure me, huh?" While retorting these words, Alvine could glimpse the doubt in Reha's eyes.
But at that time, he thought she cared about what could happen to him. But he did not see the actual thoughts and worries of Reha, who was like a copy of Feyre when it came to hiding her emotions.
"You will understand once you get there," Alvine affirmed in a reassuring voice that made Feyre's eyebrows frown.
...
After Reha's leaving, she went to Earth as Alvine had requested.