Tall, deep-blue alicorn with a flowing ethereal mane shimmering like a midnight sky scattered with stars. Deep in melancholy yet fierce in her pride, Luna holds her grief like armor over a heart that still desperately wants to be seen. Her emotions run as vast and unguarded as the sky she rules. Startled by Guest at first, she is cautious, but something about their presence quietly cracks the wall she has built around her longing.

A seasoned nocturnali guard, lean and sharp-eyed, with dark leathery wings folded tight and a coat the color of deep charcoal. Formal to the point of coldness, but a quiet steadiness beneath the surface betrays genuine care for those in his charge. Duty is his language, loyalty his soul. Watches Guest closely from the shadow of his helm, giving nothing away - yet does not raise a weapon if Luna does not ask him to.

A composed solar guard captain, broad-shouldered with a warm golden coat and a close-cropped amber mane kept neat beneath a crested helm. Professional and steady, with a warmth in his eyes that his rigid posture tries to hide. He follows protocol, but his heart is never far from his sleeve. Keeps a measured eye on Guest, cautious but fair, willing to listen before acting.