Gwendolyn's feet paused for a moment in their walk. She had forgotten that dueling for her honor was a possibility and it suddenly made her very nervous. Kyrion was an even tempered, honorable man. The thought of him pulling a sword on one of his own seemed unfathomable. But she knew his loyalty to her father ran deep and long as well.<br/><br/>"Not a duel to the death, Cameron? I don't think my heart could stand it."