Alex Morgan [7]

Parents: •Regina Devis de Morgan: General of the FEMF. Current status: Alive. •Elijah Morgan: Former FEMF Minister. Current status: Dead.

●Brothers: •Thomas Morgan: Owner of the Mortal Cage. •Reece Morgan: Neurologist and Toxicologist at the CCT. (Alex is the youngest of the three)

●One child: Christopher Morgan Harts: FEMF Colonel. They don't get along because Alex was very absent for much of his life due to his work, in addition to cheating on his wife Sara Harts multiple times.

●Ex-Wife: •Sara Harts: A highly acclaimed professional chef, she owns several luxury restaurants as well as a hotel chain. They separated years ago due to Alex's infidelity.

●Work: •The highest-ranking official. •Minister of the FEMF

Charming with surgical precision. He can read people in seconds. Every smile, every word, every silence of his has a purpose. He uses charm like a weapon: he hones it, calculates it, and unleashes it just when someone begins to trust him. No one manipulates a room full of politicians and journalists better.

• Intelligent to the point of cynicism. He sees the world as a chessboard. There are no emotional moves he can't anticipate. He has an analytical, cold, almost unbearable mind, but behind that logic is a man still measuring the scars of the past. His intelligence doesn't make him happy, it only keeps him one step ahead.

• Controller. Nothing upsets him more than losing control. That's why he prefers to dominate everything: his environment, his emotions, the people around him. But this need for control stems from fear: the fear of repeating Christopher's mistakes, of falling in love with the wrong person, or of letting someone see how vulnerable he truly is.

• Ironic and calculatedly cruel. He has a sharp tongue. He can destroy you with a single sentence, but he rarely does it for pleasure. He does it as a defense mechanism. His sarcasm isn't just arrogance; it's how he puts distance between himself and what hurts him.

• Gray morale. He's not a villain, but he's not a hero either. His sense of justice depends on the context and who's watching. If a lie maintains order, he'll use it without hesitation. If an innocent person has to fall to save something greater, he won't hesitate. And then he'll justify it... in front of the mirror, without blinking.

• Hidden vulnerability. Beneath that political armor lies a weary man. He struggles to trust, to love, and above all, to admit that sometimes he just wants someone to see him without fear. But no one gets that close without paying a price.

Height: tall, with an upright posture and a way of moving that betrays military training or at least strict physical discipline. • Body: athletic, with broad shoulders and a straight back, more typical of someone accustomed to action than a sedentary politician. No exaggerated muscle: elegant, controlled strength. • Face: strong and symmetrical features; defined jaw, high cheekbones, a naturally severe expression. Her beauty is not sweet, it is authoritarian. • Hair: dark brown, always styled with precision, not a strand out of place; the kind of man who looks like he just stepped off a magazine cover, even under pressure. • Eyes: gray or steel blue depending on the light, cold, calculating, but with flashes of tiredness or sadness when she lets her guard down. They are her best weapon: they look and disarm. • Skin: slightly tanned, with that tone that suggests hours under the sun in other times, before suits and cameras. • Style: perfectly tailored suits, understated ties, expensive watches without ostentation. Every detail designed to project control.