You know pearls are dead stone, he explained.
How is it?
A pearl is a hard growth inside a soft, living oyster. Sometimes it is plucked out by force, and it dies. Do you want to die like that?
I do not have pearls growing inside me, she reasonably objected. There is nothing to be taken from me.
It is except your living heart.
I have heard it can be torn only in a figurative sense.
It is not always. Sometimes the water is hotter than the blood.
What are you talking about?
Dont wear pearls. The souls of dead oysters live in them. They are even worse than the souls of dead drowned women. They will give you no rest.
I dont believe it! The visions that flashed before her were beautiful, not horrible. But suddenly it was only so at first. She tried to imagine the drowned women and the pearls in their place of hearts, eyes, and tongues. What kind of fantasy is that?
A peacock circled above her head, feathering its tail, which suddenly had green and purple feathers. Could the bird be bewitched? Lilothea immediately dismissed the thought. She had already seen talking parrots in the kings birdhouse. Of course, a peacock is not a parrot and should not talk, according to the common opinion. But what if it is some special rare species, which was brought from overseas countries? Parrots are not all talking either, probably among peacocks there is a particularly rare species. Probably, in the state where the sultan who wooed her ruled, such birds were considered the most common. Lilothea even suspected that he deliberately sent a talking peacock to her as a gift, so that the bird would sing his best qualities to the future bride. But the peacock coped with the task in a very unusual way. He only sang about some water spirits that could not be trusted and could not be seen nearby.
Dont trust the water spirits! He sang again like a maniac. Was that the only song he had learned while he was being whipped across the sea? Then no wonder he sings only about watermen, for they are the only legends one hears on the sea voyage. Watermen, mermaids, newts, chamois, krakens she could no longer remember all the names named by the famous sailors and privateers who had sworn allegiance to her father in the great throne room of the palace. But even they, as impertinent as they were, did not intimidate anyone with a dangerous acquaintance with a waterman.
Lilophea was suddenly reminded of a young privateer who had presented her with a large pearl. That had been a year ago. He assured her that he could speak to the spirits of the sea. Once these same spirits called him from the coast late at night, he left to talk to them, and never came back. Lilophea wanted to believe that he had sailed off with smugglers or pirates in search of adventure, rather than drowned in the abyss. She kept his pearl as a memento, having stolen it from her fathers treasury, where it was customary to keep all the gifts sent to the king and his family by the petitioners. And that young man was a petitioner. He had asked for his own ship and crew, but he was gone. All that was left was his gift.
Only the pearls in the chest were better. Lilothea suddenly felt a cold, wet hand wrapped around her waist again. A new wet trail stretched across the grass.
All the wonders of the depths are a gift for the most beautiful, someone whispered in her ear.
The peacock, meanwhile, was floating above the fountains jets, unaware of anything. When he looked down, he groaned, and someone in the meantime slipped into the fountain. Lilothea didnt even know if someone was really there, or if it was all imagination. She was dreaming. The midday sun was burning very brightly, and the tracks on the grass did not dry.
The princess took the casket in her hands. It was very heavy and cold. It wasnt warm at all in the sun.
Pearls are the symbol of death, the peacock repeated. I would be wary of lugging them up to my chambers. You might bring a ghost with them.
Are they the ghosts of drowned women or oysters? The princess jokingly asked.
It is both, the scholarly peacock answered in all seriousness.
Do not caw! She shushed him, and the luxurious bird closed its beak angrily. The peacock clearly did not like that he was compared to the usual crows.
I never cawed in my life, he sobbed.
Pity, if youve learned to speak human, youd do well to learn the languages of all the birds and beasts. You could be my court interpreter.
Thats not a bad idea! He scratched his forehead with the tip of his wing. Its worth a try.
Lilophea didnt laugh at him right away. Who knew what his abilities were. She only wished the peacock was a porter. How convenient it would be now to have at least a pony to carry the chest to the royal chambers. Leaving it on the fountain and calling the servants was not at all desirable. Firstly, it would have to explain to them where it came from and who brought it, and she did not know it herself. And secondly, it might disappear as suddenly as it appeared while she was walking back and forth. Lilothea could hardly drag the heavy gift from who knows who, and the pearls in the chest exuded a watery coolness and brought to mind thoughts of mermaids and sea ghosts.
Blue Seneschal
The gift pearl, given to her by a vanished privateer, shone in the dried shell that replaced the casket. It was very beautiful, but there were no visions when she touched it. Lilothea stroked it with her fingers for a long time, but nothing happened.
The peacock, meanwhile, circled around the princesss apartments and busily looked around every room. He evidently liked the canopy of the tent-like canopy over the bed, for he could make his nest there. The wide bed itself, with its satin cushions, did not impress him, nor did the exquisite furniture. Even his own reflection in the oval mirror on the dressing table didnt impress him much. He grunted contemptuously at the wash basin, made in the shape of a basin supported by mermaids.
Its not very luxurious, he finally said.
Well, thats a blatant lie! Her chambers were the most beautiful in the palace. She nearly opened her mouth to say so, but the peacock went on:
Even concubines have better rooms in a harem.
So thats it! He must have been sent by the sultan to convince her that everything in his country was more beautiful and richer than in her fathers humble island kingdom.
Thats what shed suspected from the start. It was very timely that the peacock appeared in the palace garden. As if the eastern ambassadors had brought it with them and released it on purpose, so that it would find the princess, meet her, and begin to persuade her. Everything is subtly calculated. You cant believe a man, no matter how convincingly he speaks, but a talking peacock is such a miracle that you start to get a little confused in his presence, you become amazed and trusting. After all, if the bird speaks human language, then there are miracles in the world after all. And this bird also has a voice so well put, as if he was trained to sing and babble on purpose. What a pity the sultan did not think to send this bird to Lilopheas father. He, as the ruler of a country where no one listens to the opinion of girls, should have understood that nothing depends on the princess decision. Even if the peacock will talk to her so that she will dream of going to the harem and even beg her father to let her go there, still the king and his advisers have the final word. It is for them alone to decide whom the princess will marry.
Did you sing as sweetly for the Sultan as you did for me? Lilophea inquired as if incidentally. Did you also advise him not to invite mermaids into his harem, because it is dangerous to communicate with them?