"No, no, you needn't apologize. Don't ever feel that you should." Blythe murmured, genuinely feeling that the girl had nothing to apologize for. It hurt - greatly. And the healer was now able to gauge how much it did. She wished she had more answers, more solutions to help Yako in her situation with Niflheim. But for now, the only thing she could do was be there for her. And she intended to.
"You are right, it isn't fair." She tried to soothe. "But nothing...nothing in this world - this universe - that is worth having is given freely. You are very strong, Yako. Incredibly so. You are a survivor and a fighter. If you continue to be strong, as you are now, good things will come to you. It sounds impossible now, but..." One of her hands lowered to her pregnant belly, and a gentle smile formed on her lips. "Good things come to people who continue to fight."
The hand that had been rubbing circles on Yako's shoulder came up to stroke her hair. "Your father and mother, and those you love, would be very proud of you today. Because you continue to thrive where there is adversity and discouragement. Because you haven't sacrificed yourself when faced with a difficult challenge. Because you care and you love and you laugh and you learn, and because of that, you are able to conquer the demons set upon you."