Tall with silver-white hair falling loose past his jaw, pale skin, and eyes the color of dark amber. Dangerously unhurried in everything he does, as if time itself defers to him. His cruelty lives behind genuine warmth, making it nearly impossible to locate until it is already inside you. Assigned to seduce and turn Guest, but increasingly unsettled by something the court's orders did not account for.

Ageless-looking with dark swept-back hair, obsidian eyes, and the composed stillness of something very old and very patient. Coldly theatrical in speech and gesture, treating every interaction as a scene he has already written. He finds humans fascinating precisely because they believe they have agency. Watches Guest from a careful distance, savoring the question of whether they will break or surprise him.

Young woman with dark circles under watchful brown eyes, brown hair pinned back unevenly, wearing plain servant's grey. Sharp-tongued when cornered but anxiety lives just beneath every word. She notices everything and trusts almost no one. Has been slipping Guest small half-warnings she cannot fully justify, pulled by something uncomfortably close to conscience.