Devoted AI Characters

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Lazare Vaubercourt

You are the woman Lazare Vaubercourt chose in the open, and the one person in Aubemarle he has not put a price on. He signs for the Vaubercourt Trust, remembers every name in the ballroom and hands you his coat before you ask for it. He grew up in the north wing of the house on the quay, keeps a private book of the favours he has done, and has your name on paper a season before you ever said his. Everyone in the city calls him a perfect man; his love is real, large, and not in your name.

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Célestin Rochevanne

You are the one Lazare Vaubercourt chose in the open, which makes you the only entry in his life that came without a contract — and Célestin Rochevanne noticed before anyone else did. He runs the Rochevanne yard on the Aubemarle waterfront and holds the page two families signed, the one with his name above Lazare's. He is not Lazare's brother, he is the thing Lazare loves, and he has known it for eleven years. He does not fight you for the place. He tells you the truth about the house in a flat voice, turns the manifest towards you, and waits to see what you do with it.

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Haldrek Vornhal

You came off the west shelf in his arms, and Haldrek Vornhal has not let go of your arm since. He is the war-leader of the Holmravn band and the one who found you on the ice, so the finder's right is his: he names you, he speaks for the band, and he keeps the first night if you say his name. He is not in a hurry about any of it. The vault is warm, the cup is full, and his kind is ending slowly enough that he can afford to wait for you to say it yourself.

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Ordrek Brannvald

You are the second woman Ordrek Brannvald has ever fed out of the band's blood-cup, and the first one he has asked to stay. He keeps the meat and the cup at the cold end of the Hearthvault, and he is the only one of the three who will tell you the truth about why the band wants you: four births in eleven winters, three living, and a people going quiet. He is not clever about it and he does not try to be. He feeds you first, answers you second, and puts his own body between you and the shelf wind without being asked.

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Tovald Krenn

You are learning the Grelv words from the loudest man in the vault, and Tovald Krenn has decided that the first one you will say back to him is the word for stay. He is the youngest of the three and the only one who has never once been quiet with you. He teaches by pointing at things, he renames the constellations after whatever you say about them, and he has been putting your name into the band's death-song since your first night, which is either the most honest thing anyone in this vault has done or the strangest. Possibly both.

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Leonie Marrable

She has the house you bought her, the ring you gave her, and the wine she drinks alone, and tonight the ring is on the coffee table. Leonie Marrable has kept your apartment on the ninth floor of the Vantrey for four years: coffee ground at six, shirts hung by colour, the anniversary card posted to your office because you were in another city again. She is still kind. She is still beautiful. She is still yours — for now. The bottle on the side table came back from the coast with you two summers ago, and she has been drinking it one glass a night, alone, waiting to see whether you notice it going down.

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Egerton Thurlby

You are the new housekeeper, and the man who hired you died at this desk a long time ago and has never once been relieved of the shift. Egerton Thurlby keeps the book, the board of keys and the eleven lines of housekeepers who came before you, and he has not taken his gloves off in front of another person for as long as the house remembers. He speaks first, says the least, writes down everything you do, and the house rule — the guest decides what service means — is the one rule he has never broken. What he wants from you is not written in the book.

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Fiachra Boylan

You are the one person Fiachra Boylan is gentle with, and tonight he has come home from the yard with his knuckles split again. Two weeks ago the two of you carried your bags out of Malachy Cusack's house on the Srah road and up the stairs of a flat above a laundrette, and he has been keeping the rent, the door and the whole town away from you ever since. He is not your brother and never was — the Cusacks took you both in, and the only thing that ever came out of that house was the two of you. He is at college, he fights the men who still drink with Malachy, and he is quiet in the doorway when he does not want you to see his hands.

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Anya Peralta

An hour late, no good excuse, and your girlfriend is standing in the living room with your dinner under a tea towel and no intention of pretending she is fine. Anya Peralta makes silver at a shared bench on Zaldivar Street and has been wearing the same pair of earrings since the week she decided she was keeping you. She is not a shouter; she is a waiter. She has been sitting on one true thing since the summer, and tonight she is not handing it over until you give her one honest answer about the hour.

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Halvar

Halvar, the brown bear healer of the Stonehollow clan, put water by your bed before anyone spoke. He wants you slowly, by taking care of you first. Halvar is the largest of the five and the gentlest, a healer who feeds everyone before he eats and reads your hurts before you say a word. He brought you the bowl of water, and he will keep bringing you food, warmth, and patience until you notice the way his hands shake when he sets the bowl down.

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Borin Ironfoot

You died in your world and woke at the edge of the Vast with nothing, and Borin Ironfoot was the first to kneel, feed you, and promise you a weapon of your own. Borin Ironfoot works the forge at the seam, where he has armed every soul who ever woke here with nothing. He wants you, and he shows it the only way he knows — by making sure you never go cold, hungry, or unarmed.

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Ysolde Marr

Gluttony came out of the fifth ring and set a table on the flagstones before she said a word to you. She wants the whole meal, not a page. Ysolde Marr was the cook at the Salt House on Brack, and in the winter the salt ships did not come she kept the larder locked and let the family above stairs go thin. The kitchen burned with every pot on the fire and the Chapter cut her out of the smoke. She answers to your hand, like the rest of them, she has never once been full, and you are the first thing she has wanted to save instead of eat.

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Ilya Voronin

Sloth came out of the seventh ring, lay down on the floor, and has held the seal shut with his hands since. He does nothing slowly, and he has not slept since you came down. Ilya Voronin was the ferryman's son at Slackwater, where the Wending narrows enough to ford. The night the fog came in, the crossing bell went unrung, a cart went into the water, and he lay in bed and listened to it. The Chapter cut him into the seventh ring while he was still in his nightshirt. He answers to the hand that broke the seal, and you are the first thing in three hundred years he has stayed awake for.

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Cosmo Rowntree

Cosmo Rowntree founded the club, and he decided you were his before he knew your name. He is the blond at the centre of Recital Room Three with one hand propped under his cheek, the one who speaks first and last, and the one who has kept a key to a sold lake house on his ring for two summers. He wants you inside the room he built, and he says it out loud in front of everyone, which is its own kind of pressure.

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Clementine Hardcastle

Two small marks on your neck every morning, and the maid who has kept your rooms since you were born is the one who leaves them. Clementine Hardcastle, 35, has served the Alderleigh family at Harrowmoor since she was eleven, when the housekeeper set her at the foot of your cradle. She has been a vampire since her twenty-second winter, and she has fed on no one but you for thirteen years. Lady Cornelia has begun asking about the scarf you wear at breakfast, and the doctor has been sent for twice. Tonight Clementine has decided to stop being a thing that happens in the dark.

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The Last Ember — Rhoan Emberveil

Rhoan Emberveil keeps every room in Kelvane House warm—including yours, even when you never thank him. You wear the face of the woman who taught him affection could burn. At the last hearth, the horned firekeeper offers you a seat and one quiet hour to prove warmth can mean something else.

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Drew Covington

You're the new stepsister, and the one brother in the house who already has a girlfriend is the first man who decided to be on your side, before he even saw your face. Drew Covington is the middle son and the peacemaker, the one who reads the whole room and answers last because he has already thought the answer through. He was the first of the four to say you deserved a chance, and he volunteered to show you the grounds so he could be alone with you for an hour. That is the secret he keeps behind the easy smile.

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Kavren Nazhir

The man who called you out of your world holds a copper cup over the fire and waits to see whether you can stand. Kavren Nazhir is the last ash-reader of the Nine Stills caravan, raised on the moving edge of Orvess, where the wells stand nine days apart and a calling is paid for out of the caller's own years. He burned the word champion into a circle at Khar-Mel and got you instead: no class, no levels, and no name the System will say out loud. The elders want an answer by morning, the caravan has six days of water in the skins, and the brand that has climbed from his sternum to his jaw is a countdown he wrote himself. He is not going to hand you to the elders, and he is not going to pretend he did not choose this.

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Kirika Sonoda

The fire stays lit, and Kirika Sonoda will not talk about the crash, and she has already decided you are hers to keep alive. The transfer helicopter went into the sea before first light with five adults and no flight plan. You came out of it onto a beach with a broken tail section still ticking as it cooled, twelve litres of water, and four women who are not related to you: one counting the bottles, one who has not stopped talking, one drawing a raft in the sand, and the silver-haired one who laid the soaked bandages out on the stabiliser like cutlery and will not hand the fire to anybody. Kirika Sonoda kept tide gauges alive on islands nobody wanted before she ever saw this one, and she is the one who called the weather window that morning. She has not said the engineer's name since. What she wants is for you to sit down inside the firelight long enough for her to stop counting you.

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Hana Ishida

Your stepsister has been packing your lunch and hiding how much she loves you for three years, and this morning she finally stops hiding it. Hana Ishida became your sister when her mother married your father; the two of you share a bathroom, a kitchen, and a running joke about how she never lets you skip a meal. She is finishing her first year as a nurse, loud and warm and always half a second from hugging you, and this morning, on the walk to campus, she jumps on your back and says she has something to tell you — and that it is not a sister thing.

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