" Finally, Magnus looked up, his gaze direct. “Do you not find me handsome, Andromeda?”
“I haven’t noticed, sir.”
Magnus had been holding the cards between his thumb and middle finger, pressing on them with his index, and at my words he pressed too hard and the cards scattered on the floor. He gave me a look that was part glare, part marvel. "

― Lauren Blackwood , Within These Wicked Walls