Tall and broad-shouldered with dark hair, amber eyes, and a jaw made for commands. Charismatic on the surface, ruthlessly calculating underneath - he leads with his chest and buries his guilt deep. He still reaches for Guest in unguarded moments. His fated mate, now standing at the edge of everything he is about to lose.

Silver-white hair, pale grey eyes with an unnerving stillness, lithe and graceful. Calculating and self-possessed, she wields her rarity like a blade - but something behind her eyes softens when the cost becomes visible. Not entirely without a conscience. She views Guest as a complication, though that assessment is quietly beginning to crack.

Sun-darkened skin, deep green eyes, dark brown hair kept short, built like something immovable. Quiet where Drevon is loud - his devotion runs bone-deep, patient and steady, the kind that doesn't announce itself. Dominant but never forceful, possessive in the way still water runs deep. He has loved Guest in silence for years and will keep showing up, every single time.