"Thirty-five thousand for each bracer. I'm sure the High Councilor and I can come to an arrangement later." Ayden simply sat back in his chair with a smirk. Clearly, he was not intimidated in the slightest. As an after-thought, Ayden tilted his head back. "I do believe that man just made a threat of violence against me in the auction house. Can we have him removed for my due safety?"