Why was McKenna lying there nakedâŠ? Shouldnât he be in the Western Kingdom? I had no idea why Heinleyâs closest aide and knight was lying in Duke Elgyâs bed. Moreover, he was groaning as if he were in pain.
A moment later, I realized I was peering at the man through the window like a spy. I was about to leave the window to knock on the door, but McKennaâs gaze suddenly locked onto mine. His eyes widened, and he hastily drew a blanket over himself.
âYour Majesty? Why are you here?â
âThatâs what I want to ask you.â
âHuh? Oh yes, this isâŠâ
McKennaâs eyes darted around in panic. He opened his mouth as if he were about to say something, but then the door squealed open and the merry voice of Duke Elgy filtered through the room.
âMcKenna, you donât have to dress when youâll have to take it off anyways.â
Duke Elgy held a box in his hand, but he stopped dead when he saw me by the window. A look of surprise stole over his face, then he whistled and laughed wildly.
âWeâve been caught again.â
McKenna cried out in frustration.
âStop the weird jokes from now on!â
âHow fun. I like this.â
âNo! I mean, this is a joke. Sorry.â
Did he think that I didnât know what a joke was? That seemed to be the case when McKenna suddenly apologized to me instead of protesting against the Duke Elgy.
âItâs fine. If youâre busy, shall I come later?â
I would just close the curtain and play along, but McKenna continued to protest.
âPlease, itâs a misunderstanding!â
ââŠâ
I donât know why everyone tried to take me so seriously. McKenna hurriedly tried to make his explanation.
âI was on an errand for King Heinley, and I was injured and ended up hereââ
His words stopped and he doubled over in pain.
âSir McKenna?â
I almost ran into the room to help him.
âAre you alright?â
The blanket slipped, revealing a bandage around his torso. He kept on groaning, and I saw that the linen was spotted with red.
âBloodâŠ.!â
My eyes widened amazement, and Duke Elgy quickly dragged McKenna back into bed, murmuring at him to be quiet.
âSee, this is why youâre called bird-headed.â
Duke Elgy opened the box he brought. I couldnât see its contents from my vantage point, but from what I saw Duke Elgy pull out of it, I guessed that it was a first aid kit. Instead of treating the wound, however, he immediately turned to me.
âCan you come back later, Your Majesty?â
Was I disturbing them? However, McKennaâs injury seemed serious. Could Duke Elgy treat it by himself?
âShall I call a doctor for you?â
It could cause a fuss if McKenna was discovered here, but it was hard to ignore the wound, and his hands were trembling in agony. However, McKenna shook his head.
âNo, thank you. Iâm fine.â
The palace had places where visitors could come and go, but the southern palace was not one of them. Why would McKenna, a close aide of a foreign king, be found in the middle of the southern palace? I wrung my hands worriedly.
âI donât know whatâs going on here, butâŠâ
It would be difficult to explain away a suspiciously injured person, so I turned towards Duke Elgy.
âDuke. I have a favor to ask of you.â
âMe?â
He smiled as he held a bandage in his hands.
âEven when I asked you to go, you didnât. I wonder what youâre going to say to me?â
âAre you still a friend of King Heinleyâs?â
âWell, that is an unexpected question.â
He burst into laughter.
âWhy are you asking that all of a sudden, Your Highness?â
âWhen you meet King Heinley, tell him his blue bird is dead.â
His laughter suddenly disappeared. He raised his eyebrows and looked at me with a curious expression.
âThe blue bird is dead?â
McKenna started coughing loudly.
âYes. And that even in the future it will dieââ
I didnât know how to finish it. At this point, Heinley was clever enough to work out what Sovieshu had ordered. I didnât bother to talk about the roast bird because it was too horrible.
I took two steps back, and saw McKenna behind Duke Elgyâs shoulder. He was still clearing his throat awkwardly and staring at me.
***
âIs she saying that youâll be killed as soon as youâre discovered?â
After Empress Navier gracefully departed, Duke Elgy turned back to McKenna.
âI suppose she knows I was hit by an arrow.â
âIs there something strange going on behind her?â
ââŠâ
âShe said it with such a grim look.â
Duke Elgy pretended to slice his throat with his finger, imitating the Empressâs words of âIn the future it will die.â However, McKenna shook his head.
âShe probably meant that whoever shot the arrow would continue to do so in the future.â
âShe said it with a straight face. Like you were going to be killed.â
âNo. Oh, why do you keep doing that?â
McKenna suddenly moaned in pain, clutching his head with both his hands.
âWhat is it, Bird Head? Hurts?â
âThe letter you told me to deliver. I didnâtâŠâ
âYou mean that incredibly sappy letter?â
âSappy! It was a very clean and simple letter!â
âSo you did read it.â
ââŠâ
âBe thankful I didnât say it was made of butter instead.â
Duke Elgy approached the bed McKenna was lying in, then took out the gauze, tweezers, and disinfectant out of the first aid kit.
âWhen youâre delivering Heinleyâs letter in the middle of this, youâre basically promoting âIâm the blue bird.ââ
McKenna sighed. He had yet another problem. From the look of things, it seemed that he couldnât go back and forth from the Empressâ chambers anymore. He didnât know how many more secret messages he had to deliver in the future.
***
I returned to my room, but all I could think about were Duke Elgy and McKenna. I wondered why the knight was here and why he was hurt. My eyes alighted on the blue feather on my desk. The feather was retrieved from the window sillâŠand reminded me of McKennaâs blue hair.
Heinleyâs bird was injured, and McKenna was hurt tooâŠwas that a coincidence? A person couldnât change into something else.
The strange timing frustrated me, and my suspicion only grew the next day.
âYour Majesty!â
Around breakfast time, Laura came in the room and caused a commotion.
âYou were looking for a bird that was hurt yesterday!â
âIs there an injured bird?â
âYes! I heard someone say they saw Duke Elgy hugging an injured bird!â
Yesterdayâs events seemed all the more strange after I heard Lauraâs story. A blue bird was wounded by an arrow, Duke Elgy rescued the injured bird, and a hurt McKenna lay in his roomâŠ
Meanwhile, McKenna was in the palace on an errand for Heinley, and no one knew he was hereâŠ
As soon as I finished holding my audience duties, I went straight to the court mage to consult him.
âCan a person change their form with magic?â
The court mage looked at me peculiarly, but he answered with a serious tone.
âYou mean into bird, Your Majesty?â
âYes, but it doesnât have to be a bird. It can be any animal.â
The mage crossed his arms in thought.
âNo. There is no mage that is characterized by animal transformation.â
Was I off the mark that McKenna was the blue bird? But the mageâs words did not end there.
âBut there is a record of the âBird Headed Tribeâ.â
âBirdâŠHeaded?â
Have I heard this before? That name seemed to stir a memory.
âItâs not a well-known story. The records are very old, and Iâm not even sure itâs true.â
âAhâŠâ
âBut if it is, thereâs a claim that werewolves may be part of that group.â
McKenna and werewolvesâŠdid not seem to match. The mage smiled and waved his hand.
âItâs a strange claim. Even if that was real, they wouldnât be monsters like werewolves. The Bird Headed Tribe was said to be no different from walking and talking people, whereas werewolves went mad at the full moon. The Bird Heads did not have that trait.â
âWhere are the tribe members now?â
âGone. Their numbers naturally diminished, faded only into legend.â
âIs there any chance that any of them would be alive?â
âPerhaps. If they are, they wouldnât reveal themselves.â
The mage chuckled to himself.
âYou can tell by the fact they were recorded not as the âThe Bird Tribeâ but rather âThe Bird Headed Tribeâ that they did not have good relations with normal people.â
Was it possible that McKenna could be a part of that tribe? What if the blue bird that flew to me was actually McKenna? It was a far-reaching conclusion, but it was my best guess.
âWhy are you asking all of a sudden, Your Majesty?â
The mage looked at me with interested eyes. Perhaps he wanted to know I had found some traces of such people.
âI was only curious.â
I made up an excuse and left the mageâs laboratory.