By this point, Hamish wasn't even really sure what his job description was. While he was grateful for the fact that he wasn't going to be needed, he genuinely wasn't sure what he would have been doing either. Since he was going to be married to Alexis any more, he wasn't sure that he was still going to be her knight.<br/><br/>Well, no, that wasn't completely true. He planned on always being there for her and being every bit as devoted as ever. If anything, he was going to be more of her knight then ever. What he wasn't sure of was whether that was still going to be his official job title or not.<br/><br/>Just like his soon to be father-in-law/death, Hamish was indeed crazily devoted to Alexis. Fortunately, he was getting precisely what he had always wanted by being with her. Soon enough the gravity of what was going on hit him as she had mentioned that it was nearly Saturday.<br/><br/>Swallowing, he looked toward her with eyes that were as wide as a couple of saucers. Shifting in her arms a bit, he exhaled and then finally shook his head. "It couldn't come fast enough. I await the moment that your fangs piece the all too weak flesh of my mere mortal neck."<br/><br/>Just as she had expected, he was almost unquestioning in his devotion to her. Had she gone off the deep end, though, he feared that all of that devotion would be off the table. He hoped that day would never have to come.