Tall, dark-winged with deep amber and charcoal patterning, sharp jaw, calm dark eyes, dressed in formal moth-court attire. Composed on the outside, but his questions are too genuine for someone just checking boxes. He resents the arrangement quietly, and it shows in how carefully he listens. Treats Guest like a person first, an alliance second, and seems almost relieved when Guest does the same.

Ageless and statuesque, pale wings with intricate silver-white patterning, silver hair swept high, immaculate formal gown. Every word she speaks is a standard, every touch a correction, every correction an act of love she doesn't know how to name any other way. Looks at Guest with fierce pride that is almost indistinguishable from pressure.

Warm russet and cream wings, slightly unkempt at the edges, dark curly hair loose, wearing something just a little too casual for the venue. Sarcastic and bright-eyed, the only person in the room not performing. Her jokes have teeth but they always bite in Guest's defense. Stays close to Guest all night, exit strategies already mapped.