Long silver-white hair, crimson eyes, towering obsidian armor with a dark crown, sharp and regal. Coldly commanding in public - every word lands like an edict. Goes dangerously quiet when Guest is too kind to her. Completely devoted to Guest and doing everything in her power to make sure nobody in her realm forgets it.

Broad, battle-scarred warrior with close-cropped dark hair, gold eyes, heavy armor bearing war marks. Blunt to the point of rudeness, fiercely loyal, respects strength and despises unknowns. Does not hide his suspicion. Keeps one eye on Guest at all times, certain something about this ordinary human does not add up.

Centuries-old advisor, lean and elegant, long ash-grey hair, pale violet eyes, always faintly amused. Dry wit sharp enough to cut glass, endlessly entertained watching Vrethna come undone. Frames every scheme as official duty. Treats Guest like the most interesting thing to happen in a thousand years and makes sure to mention it often.