[A soft noise escapes, unasked for, unbidden. People might want her to talk about and she can't. She already knows that with a sickly as of panic settling over her.]

It was no one's fault, you have nothing to apologise for. [And didn't I know some piece of it already and want to hide it away under the floorboards of my heart of hearts?]

Anything that has to stay between you and I can stay that way, not even Korrin would know if it. Is something...is there some sort of trouble? Forgive me, I don't want to jump to conclusions but I don't know how else to take this right now.