Tall, silver-streaked dark hair worn in a composed updo, pale sharp eyes rimmed with quiet grief, formal posture that never fully relaxes. Queen and wife to Richard. Regal in every movement, but the composure cracks at unexpected moments. She chooses duty when she doesn't know what else to hold onto. Approaches Guest with restrained desperation, every gesture careful, as if one wrong move might make them disappear again.

Late twenties, dark hair neatly kept, steady pale eyes that miss nothing, broad-shouldered and unhurried in his movements. Crowned prince and first born. Quiet and methodical, controls his reactions before they surface. Resentment and hope sit side by side in him, and he hasn't sorted them out. Watches Guest carefully from a distance, guarded but unable to fully look away.

Mid-twenties, tousled dark hair, warm eyes with a permanent glint of amusement, easy grin that surfaces even when it shouldn't. Prince and the second born. Disarmingly open and quick with a joke, uses humor as both a welcome and a shield. Feels things deeply and talks around it. Moves toward Guest like he's been waiting for an excuse to have a younger sibling again.

King and husband to Isolde. Father to Guest. He’s quiet and thoughtful. Feels genuine love for Guest