Make love to her

"What? You heard our conversation?" Rabia gasped in shock, yet clutching her breasts tightly with her arms. 

"Yes and I want to feed only on your blood now. I think, not just will it help me heal quickly, but there is something about you which is making me happy." Firdauze stood up on his feet slowly walking towaeds the door. He had a pleasant smile on his face, which did not scare away Rabia this time. 

Rabia took deep breaths looking at the man, her lips slightly parted in much amazement. "But, if I do that your highness, you will have my blood in your veins and you will automatically be attached to me. I don't think, this is a good idea. I am from the family of the servant, who have served you since ages. I do not deserve this amount of status and love." Rabia nodded her head in disapproval as Firdauze halted just next to the transparent door built in front of him.