It was an honest question. I don't want your forgiveness. Just because you've developed feelings for my warden doesn't mean that I should suddenly start liking you, that I should forgive you for what you've said or try to make amends.

You know nothing about me. You don't know where I started, where I am. How I've changed. I don't care to enlighten you.

You asked me a question and expected an answer. I don't owe you anything for killing you except an apology. In that regard: I'm sorry. I'm sorry that I killed you, that I took your life to prove a point to someone else.

Next time, perhaps you'll know better than to ask.