'That. Bucking. Human.' She ground her teeth as she idly rubbed the side of her neck, the phantom feeling of two puncture wounds fresh in her memory but, thankfully, absent from her dermis. "Y-Your lingservant discovered you this morning. You had been asleep for some time. My lady, are you alrigh—?" The nurse shut her mouth quickly and slid her covers back over her eyes once more as the Queen looked at her. The nurse's mane had been curled up in a bun ontop of her head. Not being a soldier, she, like most changeling civilians, didn't have to shave their manes and tails off.