Leia nodded. She could believe that easily. "Women and girls where I'm from are supposed to wear their hair long and done up in fancy styles, especially if their family is rich," she said. "I don't think any of them has hair that long though. I'd like to cut mine short, but then my aunts would probably make me wear a wig til it grew back."

And a secret? Leia was good at keeping secrets; she'd kept her own for years back home, after all. Leia smiled and nodded more vigorously, leaning in. "What's the secret?", she said in a conspiratorial tone.