I focused my attention on the woman with the soothing voice. She was staring at a flower. I wanted to say I wasn't interested in flowers, but I just didn't say anything and let her say what she wanted. While I was in her face, she gazed at the flower. I had no idea that such a face existed. She resembled a deity who descended to Earth to punish humanity. Her face is heavenly, yet there's no denying she's terrifying. She is not wearing jewelry, so her simple appearance may be admired by everybody.

"These are flower Lupins," she continued: “, as I looked at what she was gazing at....