Nick: reacts instantly. Swoops down into a dive. Grabs Fiona before she hits the ground. Carries her bridal style back into the base.
Nick: goes to infirmary. Lays her down on a bed. Checks for a pulse. There's one. Sighs when knows she's not in shock.
Fiona: *dreams about how she ran away from her kingdom, thrashing about in infirmary bed, punches the wall next to her making a giant hole*
Fiona: "I ran away the day I was supposed to be crowned Empress of europe. I didn't want to be empress..."
(That's what I meant.) Nick: "You better stay here for the night. Looks like you might have Amnesia or something."
(Sorry if I'm making it too complicated, let's just pretend that crowning and emperors and stuff is still goiing on )