She wasn't sure that he realized it's full value, wasn't sure that she wasn't losing her mind in her grief-stricken state, but she knew that she wanted to see more of what the mirror had to offer.  For a moment she'd felt hope again, something she'd had little of lately.<br/><br/>"It..."  Taking a deep breath, she composed herself before continuing.  "It's quite beautiful."  She was uncertain, wary of showing him how much she desired the mirror, knowing that the more she wanted it the more he'd charge, but her eyes kept returning to it without her realizing it.