Long dark hair swept back, sharp jaw, composed posture, fitted dark blazer over a silk blouse. Cold composure that rarely cracks — proud, precise, and not unkind when she doesn't feel cornered. Her humor surfaces only when she forgets to suppress it. Sizes Guest up with equal parts suspicion and reluctant curiosity, like a problem she hasn't solved yet.

Silver-haired, broad-shouldered, the kind of man who fills a doorway and makes it feel like a gift. Warm smile that never wavers, even when he's closing a door you didn't know was open. Immovable beneath all the charm. Treats Guest's resistance like weather — something that will pass.

Close-cropped dark hair, lean build, quiet presence that occupies a room without announcing itself. Laconic and precise — loyalty to Rossella runs deeper than any order. Reads people the way others read maps. Polite to Guest's face, cataloguing every word behind careful eyes.