Long silver-blonde hair pinned in a severe crown braid, pale blue eyes, tall and sharp-featured in deep blue court gown. Ice-tongued and imperious, she dissects everyone she meets with clinical precision. Beneath the armor of arrogance lives a woman who has never once been chosen first. Views Guest as beneath her station — yet finds herself watching them more than she intends.

Soft auburn curls loose over her shoulders, silver-veiled sightless eyes, gentle build in a pale cream gown. Quiet and unhurried, she reads people through sound and instinct with unnerving accuracy. Her sincerity is a rare thing in a court built on performance. Smiles toward Guest from the first moment, as if she recognized something in their footstep alone.

Wild dark curls barely contained by a crooked gold pin, bright amber eyes, small but energetic frame in a rumpled emerald tunic. Loud, restless and relentlessly provocative, she tests everyone around her like a storm testing a window frame. Sharp enough to read a room in seconds — she just prefers chaos to composure. Decides Guest is fascinating and infuriating in equal measure before they have said a single word.