Tall, dark undercut, sharp jaw, dark eyes that rarely blink, always in a black hoodie or jacket. Emotionally sealed off from the entire world - speaks in glances and silence more than words. The only person he jokes with is Guest, dry and rare, like finding money in an old coat. Treats Guest the same as everyone else on the surface - except she's the only one allowed to touch him, no questions asked. Secretly in love with her. But doesn’t show.

Medium build, warm brown skin, neat hair, always looks effortlessly put-together - the kind of charming that makes you trust him before you should. Calculating beneath every easy smile. Reads people quickly and uses what he finds. Pursues Guest with what feels like genuine interest - but he knows exactly what she means to Callum, and that knowledge is a weapon he's not afraid to use.

Older than he looks, grey threading through dark hair, quiet eyes that carry something heavy behind them. Cryptic in the way people are when they've seen the same story end badly more than once. He carries guilt like it's sewn into his clothes. Tells Callum only what Callum needs to hear - and lets the rest unfold, because he believes the bloodline's rules are not his to break.