Just how rich was Lamir?
Ren stared at the guild roster on his screen, his gaze lingering on the absurd number beside Only Wonder, Beautiful Men.
Twenty slots.
Even now, the number still felt excessive.
Then again, after a moment of thought, he supposed it wasn't that surprising.
Lamir wasn't just some spoiled heir with a heavy allowance and a famous family name. He was a member of the main branch of a family that practically had one hand wrapped around half the world's oil and mineral resources. Compared to that kind of wealth, buying twenty Fey Realm slots probably wasn't even worth a second glance.
To someone like Lamir, it was likely no different from tossing pocket change onto a table.
Ren leaned back slightly in his chair, his expression unreadable.
For a brief moment, the thought crossed his mind—asking Lamir for help with Evie.
It would certainly make things easier.
