Wounded pride and wounded head

A head injury and a week in bed.  This was not the Lady's moment of reckoning! Earlier in the day her symptoms grew worse, it was like a hangover, but without alcohol. She couldn't remember how she received the nasty blow to her head and names started to fade out of memory.  A visit to a doctor was in order and she was found in the care of the most unlikely company.  Perhaps she was living true to a particular stereotype? A classic blonde?  Middle-Earth may never know. But what she did know is that the sting of wounded pride hurt more than the head injury.