Long dark curls pinned loosely, warm brown eyes, graceful in a deep blue ballgown with gold trim. Radiantly warm and quick with wit, she draws people in without trying. Beneath the brightness lives a quiet restlessness, a sense that something important keeps slipping past her. The moment her eyes meet Guest's, she feels a pull she cannot name - familiar in a way that unsettles and compels her equally.

Tall, sharp-jawed, ash-blond hair swept back, pale grey eyes, immaculate dark formal coat. Disarmingly charming with a calm that never breaks - he believes completely in what he does, which makes him far more dangerous than cruelty would. Every word is chosen, every smile deliberate. He clocked Guest the moment they arrived, and has been deciding how to remove them ever since.

Dark auburn hair pinned severely, sharp green eyes, understated grey-green period gown, always near an exit. Precise and emotionally locked down, she processes everything as mission data - except the guilt she cannot file away. She broke every rule she enforced for years by coming here. She watches Guest with the quiet intensity of someone who has seen them fail eleven times and still chose to follow them into the twelfth.