Aurora had seen people behaving like this, usually after falls from horses or carriages overturning. It usually meant there was something wrong in their heads, and while it could be difficult to treat, she was hopeful that they'd have some way of doing so here. Considering all the wonderful things they had that she'd never even imagined, surely their medicine must be quite advanced as well.
Trusting that someone was on the way, she moved towards Dean and crouched down next to him, pushing the short hair away from his forehead to check for any blood. "I don't think so," she answered him, shooting a querying look at the others to confirm. Neither of them looked hurt, at least. "I'm the Pr-- I'm Aurora." It wasn't that she was hiding who she was, just... around so many commoners, it seemed a little precious to make much of her title. Especially when she wanted to be able to make friends. She didn't want anyone acting as though she were unapproachable. "And these are... Sally and Carol, isn't it?"