The resounding hum could be heard echoing from her left side. She found Magnus who seemed to be thinking of it seriously. He then nodded his head, "But there won't ever be a person who would love someone much more than themselves."
"Why do you believe so?" Elle genuinely asked him the question. "There will be someone who loves you more than themselves. I'm sure of it."
Magnus softened his gaze and his lips. Although there was still that faint sadism on the edge of his smile she could see he became more sincere as he chuckled, "Have you changed your profession to a fortune teller? You sound very certain I will find that person."
"Well," first of all he is handsome and he seemed to be gentle, a trait that every woman would like in a man, no? "I just have a feeling that will happen."
