Exhaling deeply, Hamish soon found himself shaking his head. He didn't like the fact that she was going to have to go through with all of this. That wasn't comfortable for him to watch, but it didn't look like there was much that he could do.<br/><br/>Out of everyone, it only actually looked like Pascal had anything to offer her. At the moment, he was a passive observer. The fact that he had to be here surely wouldn't have made Prince Pascal uncomfortable at all.<br/><br/>Being someone who was a member of the royal class meant that he was probably quite used to this sort of thing. Nevertheless, he ended up being the one who felt a sort of discomfort at all of it.<br/><br/>To some degree, it had actually looked like she liked Pascal, or at least tolerated his company. Having been quite a trained individual, there wasn't anything on his face that suggested he was jealous. Hamish simply looked sort of neutral.<br/><br/>Nevertheless, internally he actually felt quite jealous, since he had wanted to be with her and was now starting to realize just how much he had wanted to be with her. It wasn't something that he usually would have thought about, but now at this point he was fully grasping just how much it was indeed present in his psyche.<br/><br/>Looking up slowly, he swallowed, keeping his thoughts to himself for now.