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... Wh-what was that?!”

The lady-in-waiting turned her head.

It was a bird.

The bird had crashed into the window and had fallen due to the impact, but it flew up again and sat down on the windowsill.

Then, the bird started pecking the glass, as if asking for attention.

“Wait, isn’t that a carrier pigeon?”

Carrier pigeons were trained to fly to the west tower, so they never came to the main palace.

But this bird was very unusual.

There wasn’t even a no ...

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