"Then they'd have a lot of pissed-off blood suckers on their hands." He grins, showing off his fangs. He wasn't a fool. The winds of chance would blow eventually, but he wasn't going to worry about that until it actually happened.

"Speakin' from personal experience, rebellions are nasty little things t'have on your hands. Always ends in blood 'n death 'n a bunch of unhappy plebeians. Much better t'keep people content with the status quo."