One thing was for sure, and Hamish looked every bit as dark sometimes as the throne room did. That was because he had of course taken on a good bit of his persona from hanging around with vampires. Unlike her other staff, he actually did wear that wispy blue and silver armor that represented his position, and had the mysterious look about him that would have fit considering that he was a servant to this most undead of royal families.<br/><br/>Nevertheless, he had the distinct disadvantage in being human, and Hamish drove out all of the thoughts of being with her from his mind for the time being. After all, he figured that there was no real way that it could have happened really. She deserved a purebred vampire to be her mate that never suffered through the indignity of regular humanity.<br/><br/>Irrespective of this, Hamish had no way of knowing that he was actually being used as a sort of gauge for the others, and he certainly didn't know that he was coming out on top. What he did realize, however, was how lustful many of the people were here.<br/><br/>Turning toward her once she spoke to him again, Hamish actually scowled for once.<br/><br/>"You shouldn't have to go through this. For men who are being arranged into a marriage, they all certainly seem to be quite lustful."<br/><br/>A princess of course, he thought, needed to be treated properly, and none of them looked like they would have ever treated her right at all.