[ It is only a few words, but it at once makes everything so much clearer to understan and so much more heartbreaking.

To think of Leia, young and vital and full of energy as she is -- to think of her dead is unthinkable. Padme's head bows for a moment under the weight of the knowledge. One hand drops to her lap, clenched into a fist, but the other remains on his shoulder, still gentle. ]

I understand. [ She does, through her own grief. ] I'm so sorry things turned out as they did in your time. [ When she lifts her face again, there are tears in her eyes. ]

I'm so sorry, Kylo. [ Leia. Luke. Anakin. She's sorry for all of them. ]

I wish we had found a way to create a better galaxy, for all of you.