

A riddle for the curious, with the prize of my royal visage awaiting the victor!I boast a beak as bold as the sun, in colors bright, second to none. I perch in the tropics, high and free, feasting on fruit from tree to tree. I’m no parrot, no macaw so grand, but with a “two” in my name, I truly stand. Who am I, this bird of renown? Solve it, and my face shall be your crown!Think wisely, dear followers, for the answer is as colorful as the prize!