[...] [Kneels down so he's at eye level with her, covering her hand with both of his and shaking his head, solemn]
You don't need to be. [He's just sorry he can't -- well, it's no good to have regrets. And, anyway,] I was able to accomplish what I needed to do and I...
[Have no right to be mourned by someone like you, a young child with magic who, years ago under his father's orders or under his own rule would have...]