Selected As A Royal Servant

She then gestured for Oriana to follow her to the side. "Orian, come here."

Oriana immediately went to her. "Yes, Miss Janella?"

"I wanted to talk about this headwrap you have. If you wish to enter the royal palace, you have to get rid of it."

Oriana was taken aback by this requets. "Headwrap? I…can't…"

"Anything the issue?"

Oriana had long had an answer to such a question. 

Since young, every time they move to a new place, this question was consistently raised and she was going to use the same reason made by her grandfather. Even if someone was bored enough to search for its authenticity, they would find it to be true.