Laurent stared wide-eyed at him. He hadn't received praise since he was a child. Even though more than half the praise was actually for the Phantom, and not him, part of it was about him, and it was from Gansey, someone so perfect and golden.

He wondered, briefly, if he could redesign the mirror room to be harmless. Beautiful and sparkling, like the inside of a diamond. So that Gansey could admire it.

Getting to his feet, Laurent set his bowl aside, taking his glass of wine and the bottle with him. "I'll show you the library."