Seb rubbed the back of his neck as he glanced at Anna and Gunner nervously, "My parents don't hire human feeders... they think they're beneath them... They use... the Dhampir servants."

Anna grimaced, so not only did the Dhampirs here get treated like crap they were also expected to blood whore. She tried not to think about it, the Dhampirs who were here were here by choice. They had the same chance to become a Guardian as Anna, they had chosen to do this instead... Besides, most Moroi royals paid very good money to their Dhampir servants and feeders. She should look at it that way instead of the way she WANTED to see it. "I'm sure he pays them well..." Anna said trying to make Seb feel less uncomfortable.

Seb nodded, "Actually... he does. He pays them very well..." Seb glanced at Anya, "I'll show you where..." He took her hand and led her along till they got to a door and he pushed it open. The room was a study but on the far wall was a couple of bell pulls. He pulled one and within moments a Dhampir was there. He sighed, "You'd think my parents were trying to mimic the courts..." The Dhampir took a seat on the Chaise and pulled her hair to the side, Seb went first to make Anya feel less uncomfortable. Seb shook his head and went for her wrist instead. The neck always seemed too... intimate. When he was done he stepped back and grabbed a tissue from the desk, wiping his mouth. "You want me to wait outside?" Some Moroi considered feeding personal so he didn't want to invade her space.