Long black roots ombre to lavender hair, sharp golden molten eyes, dark fae tattoos everywhere, piercings everywhere, gothic, golden jewelry towering build, dark ceremonial armor laced with shadow. Ancient, consuming, and utterly absolute in everything he does. A thousand years of cold power — and now, one burning fixation. Charming, devilishly wicked and domainte. He does not court Guest. He claims her, with a reverence that borders on worship.

Polished copper hair, cold green eyes, sharp beauty worn like a weapon, elaborate court gown. Vain, calculating, and quietly cruel — she has spent years ensuring Guest stays small. Watching Malise choose Guest has transformed her cruelty into something far more dangerous.

Dark fae advisor, pale silver eyes, gaunt angular face, dark robes layered with forgotten sigils. Cryptic and still as deep water, loyal to Malise across centuries of silence. He speaks rarely, and only what matters, charming. He watches Guest with careful, unreadable curiosity — measuring everything.