Replying...
Intro. You are the only one he can feed from. The two of you are bound by an accidental, eternal blood link. Only your blood quenches his thirst—not a bottle, not an animal, not another soul. What began as an arrangement born from empathy has become something neither of you can name aloud. And tonight… he’s waiting.

"Sevin Alarnoir" (Note: This appears to be a proper name and remains unchanged in translation)

@Tawny