" He nodded. “Of course, the male is so dominant and attractive.” “That is not the male,” I corrected. “The male eclectus is green, the color of his surroundings, meant to blend in and go unnoticed. It is the female which boasts the glorious scarlet plumage. You, my dear general, have made the very common mistake of believing, as so many others do, that the male of the species is the default. "

― Deanna Raybourn , An Unexpected Peril (Veronica Speedwell, #6)