At the first hint of sunlight appearing on the horizon, Oriana was back to normal. It was time for her to attend to her morning attendant duties.
In front of the mirror, she secured her long hair in a tight bun, tighter than usual.
'During my free time later, I really should borrow shears from the kitchen servants or the tailors and cut my hair.' She then wrapped the long fabric carefully around her head, completely hiding her hair. 'It should not come off unless someone pulls it with force.'
It reminded her of recent experience with Arlan and that red-eyed devil. Both chased her, and the moment they reached out to capture her, they targeted her headwrap.
'I have to be careful with this as well.'
A handsome bright-eyed youth clad in a brown attendant suit stood in front of the full-length mirror. After checking that her uniform was perfect, she proceeded to leave, but stopped at the doorway. 'I almost forgot it.'
