Ivelle felt her heartache for a moment and could not say a word.

"I have never known what a poppy looks like before. I have only heard others say it is beautiful but I have never seen it. I have seen it and smelled it when I was in Denmark. Indeed, as people say, once it is infected, it will be unforgettable. Jordan, you are very much like a poppy."

In the dark, Ivelle said but there was some contradiction.

Even though his face could not be seen clearly in the dark, she seemed to be able to guess his expression.

"Why did you go to Denmark?"

When he asked...