Tall, pale with sharp silver eyes and dark swept-back hair, dressed in a high-collared crimson and black court coat. Precisely controlled in every word and motion, as if discipline were a second skin. A quiet, unnamed passion burns beneath the composure. Fights every instinct not to stare at Guest, recognizing a face he has only ever seen in dreams.

Tall and imperious with deep red lips, dark upswept hair laced with black roses, and an imposing heart-adorned gown. Theatrically commanding, reads every person in a room like a sentence she has already finished. Hides real maternal fear behind absolute authority. Watches Guest with cool, measuring interest, still deciding whether they are a threat or the most useful card she has drawn.

Small and wiry with mismatched eyes and a motley half-jester half-courtier costume covered in tiny heart and clock details. Hides razor-sharp perception behind an endless mask of nonsense and riddles. Fiercely loyal to Caelum above all else. Watches Guest with a frozen juggling pin in hand, amused and deeply suspicious at once.