Chrom held up his hand as though to stem her apology and shook his head. "You've done nothing to wrong me. I knew from the beginning that your actions were not your own, so there is nothing to forgive." His hand fell back to his side and he smiled. "This is not the first time a friend's hand has been forced to strike me down. I can't say it's something I anticipated happening on a regular basis, but perhaps you may take comfort in knowing you aren't the first." He actually chuckled at that.

"We are still allies, Tazendra. Be at peace."