A Million Gold Coin.
Leon's back had turned to Torven; his gaze serene but keen. The merchant had stood by and watched the whole event unfold, still at a distance. When Leon had chosen the first hairpiece for Aria, he had subtly created a shield around himself and the women, making sure that their private moments stayed just that. Torven had witnessed in amazement how Leon had glided across the space, a silent intent in his movements. It was then that Cynthia, with a quick motion, had boosted Leon's barrier, her Grandmaster-level cultivation energy strengthening the protective barrier making outsider to hard seen what going inside the barriers.
