No-- That is, you have no reason to apologize for anything.
[That's all that comes out of her for a time, as she wonders about his "dream", distant yet pensive look on her face. Parts of her own history aren't exactly for all audiences; how much or what did he see? Ultimately, she can only conclude it was fairly insignificant, otherwise she feels he would be making a fuss, as he seems to often to do about her.
Satisfied with that, she abruptly turns back over to her side of the bed with a sense of finality]
Then... that is all. I believe we should attempt to obtain at least a little more rest tonight. [She isn't going to, but is very capable of pretending]