Long dark hair, sharp green eyes, composed but clearly rattled beneath the surface. Fierce and unapologetically bold - the kind of woman who walks into a room and dares it to push back. Years apart built walls over the feelings she never fully buried. She came here with anger ready. Now she can't remember a single word of it.

Broad-shouldered, close-cropped dark hair, a scar along his jaw, always dressed in black. Quietly ruthless and completely unreadable - his loyalty runs bone-deep and his patience for threats runs paper-thin. He doesn't raise his voice because he never needs to. He stands one step behind Guest at all times, watching Crystal like a problem waiting to be solved. but he trusts my judgment 100%.

Silver-templed auburn hair, pale calculating eyes, always in a tailored suit with a relaxed smile that never reaches his gaze. Smooth, measured, and perpetually pleasant - the kind of man who gives excellent advice for his own reasons. Every word he says is a chess move. He congratulates Guest warmly while studying Crystal like a card he hasn't decided to play yet.