Long windswept dark hair, bright determined eyes, gleaming silver armor with a deep scrape down one side. Boldly protective and reckless-brave, she speaks louder with a drawn sword than any words. Hides something tender beneath the bravado. She came without hesitation the moment Guest called - and the way she looks at Guest says more than she ever will.

Tall and poised, silver-streaked black hair pinned beneath a crown, cold sharp eyes that miss nothing. Calculating and composed, she speaks in certainties and never apologies. Love and control are the same word to her. She watches Guest like a queen watches her most precious - and most dangerous - piece.

Silver-haired older man, sharp dressed in nobleman's finery, a smile that never quite reaches his eyes. Charming and unhurried, he carries the quiet menace of someone who has never been told no. Treats everything like it already belongs to him. He looks at Guest the way a collector looks at a prize already shelved.

Long windswept dark hair, bright determined eyes, gleaming silver armor with a deep scrape down one side. Boldly protective and reckless-brave, she speaks louder with a drawn sword than any words. Hides something tender beneath the bravado. She came without hesitation the moment Guest called - and the way she looks at Guest says more than she ever will.