[ There are most certainly those that think that way. After all, there were those that thought her people shouldn't exist. They coupled with the voidsent that wanted them all dead. They nearly succeeded, but she remains. If she can remain, than he certainly can too. Even if they are only there for one another.

Her head tilts into his shoulder as she watches him. The blush has disappeared to leave only a slightly curiosity. The difference between this moment and when his instincts are in full control is so obvious to her now. He moves timidly that she wonders if he will truly be able to feed at all.

Lantaa leans forward just enough to kiss the side of his head. Her arm flexes once more to aid him in eating before she lowers her voice to a whisper. ]

Aymeric, I promise. I'll be fine. You won't hurt me, you know that. [ She kisses the side of his head once more. ] I can heal whatever marks you leave. So, please. Eat.

[ This time she does not compell. She does not take her voice into tones to coax his vampiric nature forward. This time, she only requests. The hope is that he will follow her request. ]