( she listens to him intently, more than a little relieved at his response. Amber feels herself calm with his apology - it means more to her than Diluc may ever know, especially after hearing the Knights speak with little regard for her grandfather. but she knows Diluc is an independent man who makes his own choices regarding that. in this instance, he's chosen to exercise compassion, and she's grateful. )

Don't worry about it. I forgive you. In a position like yours, I understand why you might have held that point of view. And I'm honestly glad I could share with you how much I understand it ... and my own as well.

( Amber does hold a great amount of guilt for not coming forward sooner. maybe they could've been friends, but ... is it ever too late to offer? she doesn't think so. )

I'm so sorry, Diluc. For everything you endured. ( she's dropped the 'master' here in order to take things towards a more casual exchange, it seems. )

I won't crowd you, but if you ever need a friend, just know I'm here for you. I know how it feels to suffer in silence.