Despite the fact it did not hurt, her intake of hitched breath could be heard by them all when she watched his fang pierce her skin. Karie had opted to watch as he took her wrist and answered her. So, she did not matter because she was not his. It was an interesting notion with the question of whether or not her treatment would be different should sire seek what the progeny had. A foolish thought as the older man was far kinder to her than she'd experienced since her arrival. She almost felt bad for having hated him simply because of what he is. Karie took the napkin in hand, held against the closing wound should it start to bleed again with her motion. Her seat was pulled out and then pushed back in once she lowered herself back onto it.<br/><br/>It was as if she could smell his blood, her eyes instantly fell upon the spoon. Her tongue peeked out to lick the middle of her lips as her mouth salivated while she felt as if her throat had gone dry. No wonder the servants were staring at it like her. His blood... it was rather addicting. Turning her hand over, she trapped the stained napkin between her and her wrist to relieve the other hand of its duty. She needed it free to lift up over the table. Galos would see her fingertips touch the edges of the spoon's handle. The prints of index and middle were on each side, sliding upwards towards the place she could grab hold. They spoke of the effects of her blood and all Karie could think of those his hand on her.<br/><br/>She knew it was a double edged sword, remembering how it had been last time. It gave her such immense and intense pleasure but it lowered every single wall she could manage. The lack of control and his ability to get her to do anything she ordinarily would not do was a strong deterrent. Yet, she knew she wanted it. No, she wanted him. The words the sire spoke had her fingers drawing back a fraction as her head lifted to look between the two men. Her blood did... what? So, if what they were saying was true, it meant her blood had similar effects on him as his did on her? Oh... this was a game changer and she slowly smiled to herself, glimpsing to the side to Galos.<br/><br/><span class="fixed-color" style="color:#00ff00">"I have had my fill and sated my curiosity. Thank you for your time, Galos. You will bring her to the festival,"</span>his sire told him as he made his way to stand up. Servants instantly set into motion to pull back his chair and give him a full, unobstructed path leading either way. The older gentleman slowly took his leave and it looked like he was about to pause when he reached their end. His eyes moved from the girl to his son. Thinking better of it, he moved to the door which opened for him eagerly. They two of them heard the front door open and then close behind him as Galos' sire exited his estate.<br/><br/>Karie was still staring down at the spoon, fingers hesitating while longing to pick it up and lick it clean. Just when he thought she wasn't going to receive his gift, her hand captured the utensil and lifted it up into the air to rest directly in front of her mouth. However, her lips hadn't yet opened.