Michael drank only a pint of her blood but he made that one pint seem like more as he dragged it out taking ten minutes to finish. Once he was done he pulled head away from the girl. He looked Alice in the eyes a tiny trail of her blood dripping down his chin. He smirked at her as she realized that she was nothing more than a slave now. He stood her up with him and dismissed the man who bowed his way out. "What is this thing they have you wearing? No, no this will not do." He took the leash and metal collar off of her and then with a single slash of his hand the dress fell off of her torn apart. He then started circling her staring at her naked body. "If I'm being honest this is preferable at least when it's just you and me. But I will find something suitable for you to wear for when we have company." He slid his hands along her body not caring if she flinched and then suddenly withdrew from her. "Go sit in one of the armchairs over by the fire until I say otherwise. I have work to do." And with that as an obvious dismissal he turned back to his desk and sat down looking through the many folders on his desk.