When Allana enters the bar, her
outfit, while different than the one she was wearing, isn't at all much different than what she normally wears. She is a princess after all.
A princess of a group of people who would fit in considerably well in the Victorian ages. If the Victorian ages were ruled by women. Other than that, it's remarkably alike!
Anyway, Allana's in the bar, with her stuffed animals and her hair carefully pinned up and every so often she pokes at her head. All the pins hurt. She hides under a table, pouting. Maybe it's your table....