Galos was reveling in Karie's despair, lording it over her that she had fallen for his little game. Though it was enjoyable for him, it was simply something he had considered would be a possibility to get her swayed to his side. Her blood was magnificent and coupling that with a supple body and the raw panic she was exuding to this new world was exactly what Galos was hoping for. Granted, his decision for her wouldn't have changed if she was a man. He simply would have to continue reverting to the near annoying compliance and servitude from the servants for his more baser needs. As if on cue, another servant entered the scene, carefully stepping around the beds of vines to reach the master of the house's side. She had that same look on her face at the butler man did, but Galos seemed to pay neither of them any mind, including when the lady servant took his coat off of his arm for him.<br/><br/>After a few moments of watching the struggle, Galos grew a bit bored with this show. He didn't want to tire himself out over this pleasure too quickly. Thus, he strode purposefully over to Karie, his speed certainly unnatural as he reached down and grabbed Karie under the arms and immediately lifted her up off of the ground, vines tearing from the sudden pickup. His hands removed themselves from their positions, and one immediately found a momentary place on Karie's cheek. It was powerful and definitely restrained, stopping short of knocking teeth out but staying at the point where her jaw would be stinging for a little more than a few moments. With the slap delivered, Galos grabbed her chin and yanked her face back towards him. Forcing her to look at him. This time, he did not bother allowing his eyes to rest. She would get the true picture of the man she wanted to fuck so badly. His eyes were not swirling, not after eating, but the dull brown was fading, giving way to a markedly rust red color.<br/><br/><span class="fixed-color" style="color:#ff0000">"If you choose to struggle, but you will listen to my words, else you will be without clothes much sooner and much longer than I had planned," </span>Galos said, his grip making sure she did not move as he savored the emotions in her eyes.<span class="fixed-color" style="color:#ff0000">"You are mine now. You forfeited your freedom by offering your neck to me and ingesting my blood. Am I understood?" </span>Galos waited for a moment, holding her in place like that for the longest of time to make sure his sentiment set in without the use of his gaze. When it was finally done, Galos released her from his grasp.<span class="fixed-color" style="color:#ff0000">"Ensure that the Corners are strictly watched. I do not want to have to hunt her down again...." </span>Galos said, more towards the servants. After a brief pause, he added, this time making sure his words were specifically for Karie.<span class="fixed-color" style="color:#ff0000"> "Though I would not mind returning to that pub and seeing just how long it takes for the fatass to deflate and for the whore to beg for something other than a cock... if it comes to that."</span>