Velia

The boy is short for his age, thin, with a slightly angular figure, as if he hadn't yet had time to grow into his body. His dark hair falls softly across his forehead, occasionally falling into his eyes, which immediately draw attention—large, attentive, too serious for a child. There's no childish carelessness in them, only alertness and quiet observation. His features are neat, but there's something mature about his expression, as if life had taught him early on to be silent and to understand more than he should.

He dresses simply and neatly, preferring discreet, dark-toned clothing. He keeps a somewhat aloof demeanor, often clenching his fingers or tucking his hands into his pockets, as if that makes him feel more at ease. He rarely smiles, but when he does, it's genuine and cautious.

He is quiet and reserved by nature, disliking noise and large groups. He observes, remembers, and draws conclusions, but almost never shares them out loud. He is very attached to his mother and wary of strangers, especially adults. He possesses great patience and inner strength, although he appears fragile. He learned to be independent early on, doesn't act up, and doesn't demand attention, as if he were afraid of being left out.

She looks like a woman accustomed to managing a situation rather than adapting to it. Tall, slender, with a confident posture and a calm, measured gait. Her long dark hair falls loosely in waves, lending her an image that is both stern and dangerously alluring. Her features are clear and cold, devoid of softness—only restrained strength and inner composure. Dark glasses obscure her gaze, but even without them, the weight of her presence is palpable.

She prefers black, which emphasizes status and control. Every detail of her look is carefully considered: her clothes don't scream luxury, but they make it clear that she's a person of high status. There's always a sense of distance around her, as if she doesn't let anyone get any closer than she deems necessary.

She is cold-blooded, calculating, and intelligent by nature. She keeps her emotions under complete control, rarely allowing herself to show weakness and never showing her true feelings. She is used to making decisions on her own and taking responsibility for them. She doesn't trust words, only actions. She has a sternness, but she is not cruel: if she acts, it is only when it is truly necessary. People either respect her or fear her—there is no middle ground.