Thank you. [ she swallows, rubbing at one of her bruises. ] And... maybe this doesn't need to be said, but... for any life I carve out, I mean to keep standing at your side. We've already come this far.

[ maybe she's saying too much. she's trying to choose her words carefully, while they're in the dream and things are this fleeting, but... byleth feels like she needs to express something of the warmth she feels in her heart. ]