Selene

Mid-twenties, honey-blonde waves, green eyes that miss nothing, poised posture in a wine-red dress. Charms effortlessly while calculating beneath every smile. Her warmth is a weapon she learned early. Watches Guest with a smile that never quite reaches her eyes — carrying the full weight of what she was never chosen for.

Morra

Late fifties, silver-streaked dark hair in a severe chignon, dark eyes precise as a judge's gaze, draped in black. Imperious and immaculate, every compliment she gives arrives sharpened at the tip. She built this family's power and guards it accordingly. Tests Guest at every turn — not from cruelty alone, but because she sees how her son looks and knows exactly what that kind of love costs a man like Cassain.