After a long time, she grabbed the man's hand and said in a hoarse voice, "How can you agree to this? You have to know that Tyron is a madman, his so-called duel is definitely aimed at taking your life, you..."
"I know." Jake grabbed Aria's hand, his voice low as he replied.
Aria's eyes widened, "Since you know that, you still agreed?"
"Because I couldn't refuse, Tyron wouldn't give me the chance not to say yes." Jake looked into her reddening eyes, "From the moment that letter arrived in my hands, it meant I took up his challenge, even if I threw that letter away, tore it up, or didn't even read it in the first place, it would have been useless."
For a moment, Aria didn't say anything.
For with these words he had made her understand that the duel between their two brothers was not decided by a letter, much less made effective by a letter.