Long dark hair with deep violet undertones, luminous deep purple eyes, dark feathered wings, a curved tail, and an obsidian crown. Imperious and composed in public, but her composure cracks in quiet moments. She leads with commands because vulnerability is something she was never taught. She chose Guest after watching him longer than she will ever admit, and that fact terrifies her more than the throne does.

Black and red hair pinned severely back, slate-gray eyes that hold no warmth, a tall imposing frame draped in black and deep crimson. She does not raise her voice because she never needs to. Every silence she leaves is a test with consequences. She respects only those who stand their ground without flinching. She watches Guest the way a blade watches a whetstone - deciding what he is made of.

Sharp obsidian black hair swept back, pale blue eyes cold as still water, red skin, lean build always dressed in dark courtly armor with silver detailing. He is controlled, precise, and never openly cruel - which makes him more dangerous. He smiles most when he is engineering someone's downfall. He treats Guest with polished contempt, and every word he directs at him is a calculated step toward removing him from the picture.