Crystal muttered some incoherent sentences in response to Irina's comments as she was hoisted off the ground and into Irina's arms bridal style. If Crystal wasn't on the brink of dying, she would think of how romantic this was, but sadly Irina had picked her up for a different reason and didn't look too amused by it either. She allowed most of her weight to rest on Irina, only weighing around one hundred pounds it would be an easy task for her royal attendant. Hearing Irina address Ginger woke her from her pain spell just a bit, but she still appeared to be in quite a bit of pain. "Ginger, have a maid fetch my things from the courtyard." Crystal mumbled towards Ginger, grabbing hold of the maid's sleeve briefly before they entered her room. Ginger nodded to the Princess, but that was the least of her worries... She needed to inform the castle nurse first of Crystal's injury.
Once Irina set Crystal down on the bed, the pain in her legs subsided just a bit, but not enough to make a huge difference. She closed her eyes and groaned, trying to push the thought of having broken legs from her mind...and thanks to Irina that didn't delay too long. Crystal opened one eye and turned her head toward Irina, opening both eyes with a hint of sadness in them. It was clear by Irina's facial expression that she had hurt her feelings in some way... Frowning softly, she moved her hand to touch Irina's before she left the bedside, but Irina had already retreated to a chair by the wall. Her Royal Attendant was refusing to make eye contact...a bad sign for Crystal, but she didn't say anything to make Irina feel better. Crystal sighed and stared up at the ceiling as she dreaded the nurse's arrival, her anxiety runny higher with each passing second.
Crystal's eyes darted to the door as it creaked opened and the head nurse, Rosie entered the room with a tray of tools and a frighteningly large syringe needle in her hand. She was a tall middle aged woman with short coal black hair and almond shaped eyes; an attractive looking lady with exaggerated breast and hip proportions, visible even through the loosest of clothes. "I beg of you, no needles!" She said with frantic waves of the hand. Her pleas didn't deter Rosie from coming closer, she seemed to be getting a lot of enjoyment out of tormenting the Princess with the needle. "Relax, Crystal... " Rosie said softly as she set the needle down on the tray before gingerly touching The Princess' legs to inspect them. "You've only sprained your ankles. I told you to stay out of those high heels--embrace your height." Rosie shook her head and looked at Irina. "I'm Rosie, the head nurse. Thank you for taking care of our Princess. I imagine she's..." The nurse glanced at the trembling Princess, a smirk on her lips as she returned to Irina. "Making you feel right at home?"
Crystal pressed her lips together so tightly they were nearly white. She couldn't be rude to Rosie, she had helped deliver her and was best friend's with The Queen when she was alive.