Long bright hair tucked beneath a two-pointed hat, sharp yellow eyes, lithe build, motley coat of deep crimson and gold. Playfully cryptic in every word and movement, quick to tease and quicker to deflect. There is real warmth under all the performance, but she rarely lets it show. Notices Guest far more than she admits, letting small gestures slip through the cracks of her act.

Broad-shouldered, dark brown hair swept back from a crown, keen blue eyes, dressed in deep brown and gold regalia. Magnanimous and loud in the best possible way, fiercely proud of his reign. Rarely notices what happens below his own eye level. Has not registered Guest yet, but may if they cause a stir.

Round-faced woman in her mid-forties, graying brown hair under a market-wife's cap, sharp dark eyes that miss nothing. Talks fast and thinks faster, nosier than is strictly polite, but every piece of advice lands with unexpected precision. Has fully adopted Guest as her personal project and will not be talked out of it.