Tall, sharp-jawed with dark windswept hair, silver-flecked eyes, and a composed smirk he wears like armor. Broad-shouldered in dark riding leathers with no crown, no deference. He has a sexy lumberjack beard Magnetic and unhurried, he says more with silence than most men say in speeches. He is dangerously perceptive and lightly, persistently flirtatious. Treats Guest like someone worth the truth — pursues her with quiet, unshakeable certainty the moment their eyes meet.

Younger than Thorne by two years, warm brown eyes, neatly combed chestnut hair, dressed in formal court attire with a genuine easy smile. Earnest and openly kind, he courts without games and means every word. His sincerity is both a comfort and a source of guilt. Admires Guest with honest warmth and no hidden motive, completely unaware of what pulls between her and his brother.

Towering and broad, with swept-back obsidian hair threaded with silver, dark horns curving back from his temples, and deep-set eyes like burning coal. Imposing and deeply controlled, every word is measured, every silence a warning. His love for his daughter reads as iron-grip protection. Watches every suitor like a threat and Thorne like a disaster he already knows is coming.