Galos did not bother answering. Instead, all he did was slow his pace once he had reached the doors of his manor. Immediately, two of the men on guard, distinctly different in the fact that they did not hold a lax smile upon their face and their eyes glowed a powerful red, stood at attention at Galos' approach, having not seen him in the garden. However, mid salute, their eyes were drawn to the woman scampering behind Galos. It was obvious even if they were not like her or the servants, they were mildly shocked and more than a little intrigued by Karie's form. Galos knew the command would hold, but the blood would eventually fade from her system. So he expected midway through this walk that he would begin to feel tension on the vine.<br/><br/>Once the pair had entered the house, Galos ensured that he made his way towards every noise that was between him and his room. More servants who, despite their relaxed nature, stared at Karie with want. Even their dull eyes would tell her that some of them hadn't been afforded any sort of attention for quite some time. More guards gawked at Karie's body, and even someone dressed similarly to Galos stopped and allowed the lord to pass, more so to give him ample time to size up the new toy. Galos opted to even strike up a conversation with the man, talking about various, unimportant bits of information. Solely so that Karie would spend more and more time exposed. By the time they had gotten to Galos' room, quite a bit of time had passed. The lady servant handed him his jacket and bowed before the door was closed in her face. Galos locked the door with a heavy bolt. If anyone that was not a vampire attempted to move it, they would only strain under the weight of the mechanism.<br/><br/>With Karie secure within his room, Galos released the leash and sighed, calmly putting things away for the time being. But, after a few minutes of rummaging, he takes a seat, wearing only the long sleeved black shirt and his pants. His belt was not discarded, however, as it was sitting next to him on a coffee table. The cut on his hand was now sealed, the bleeding stopped entirely. Galos cast his sights onto Karie and gestured for the ground in front of him and slightly off to the side.<span class="fixed-color" style="color:#ff0000">"Come and sit," </span>Galos commanded, obviously implying she was not to use a chair but refraining from using his gaze once more.