"It's all right, Sakura," Arturia said feeling almost like she'd been punched in the stomach.

If there had been one thing she'd discovered in the tower that made her regret her time in the Fifth Grail War all the more, it was discovering Sakura's plight. The girl had been a good friend of Shirou's, an excellent chef, and had such an iron will to her that Arturia couldn't help but respect her. Hearing of the plight she had been going through and not noticing during that time she considered among her many failures of the Fifth War.

But she held her tongue on that. If Sakura wished to tell her of it she would let her. Here, she would not be forced to go through that torment. Here, she had Saber to watch over her and Arturia would gladly take up arms in assisting her other self should she need it.

No, Sakura would have no reason to fear her, but that was something better shown through action than word.

"These things happen. You do not need to apologize for something you could not help."