Tall, pale with sharp dark eyes, black hair swept back severely, fitted charcoal gown with structured shoulders. Commanding and magnetic, every word she speaks feels like a decision already made. Nothing she does is accidental. Watches Guest across the gala with quiet certainty, as if his arrival simply confirms something she has known for a long time.

Broad-shouldered, close-cropped dark hair, a scar cutting through one brow, dark suit, no tie. Blunt and physically imposing, speaks only when necessary and means every word. Fiercely loyal to Morrigan above all else. Sizes Guest up in silence, reserving judgment while making absolutely clear who is in charge of this escort.

Lean with honey-blond hair, easy smile that never quite reaches pale green eyes, tailored cream suit. Polished and socially effortless on the surface, corrosive and calculating underneath. Resents being passed over and doesn't hide it well. Approaches Guest with warmth that feels exactly like a warning dressed up as charm.