To that she said nothing. If he so wished to continue apologizing, she would let him until he felt he had said it enough. They both had their guilt, so they would each express it differently.
Her hands moved to slowly run through his hair. Those words never got old. She could hear him tell her that all day long and it would make her heart sing each time. She smiled gently, resting her forehead against his again. "I'm so happy." There were fleeting moments when she couldn't believe this was real. For Eurydice there would only ever be Orpheus. That was how their tale went and that was how it would remain.