So she built a ladder...

Ignita opened her golden eyes as she heard an approach. She wanted to be present in case Basilisk had more questions for her. But the approached sounded much smaller. She closed her eyes again, the herbs were starting to help.

Suddenly she heard a part of her name and an exclamation. She opened her eyes again this time to see Spiders pinks creased in concern.

Oh boy did she have a story for them. Slowly she raised her head and gave the crown prince a wry smile.
"Oh... I'll be fine." She weakly reassured them, looking anything but. Her voice cracked. But the herbs were doing their work and her voice would soon gain clarity and strength.

"Someone?... Oh! No!" She chuckled dryly, suddenly she realized she could do a lot of damage for Basilisks image here, she didn't want people to think he did this!
"No no, I did it. I was trying..." Ow... breathe, slowly, "I was trying to make a vent in the storage room. Really up high. Like near the ceiling. I built some steps and such throughout the shelves." She shook her head ruefully, she was such an idiot, "I uh... Well the vent isn't done. And I'll have my work cut out for me when I'm better." She sighed, a smile on her lips.

"I'm glad to see you Spider. It was really nice of Basilisk to carry me here when he found me." There, nothing but the truth, and hopefully it left no room for anyone to assume she was being mistreated. Quite the opposite.

"Ignita"