Damien listened carefully as the girl spoke to him. Connie... Such a beautiful name,for such a girl. A small smirk came to his thin lips. "Need your blood... Who told you such lie? If I need blood, I will go get it. Not use a defenseless mortal girl." He said to her in a calm voice as he took a small key and unlocked the shackles around her wrists and ankles. "Think of yourself as a housecarl. Alright, dear?" He said to in a gentle voice.