Cian blinked at the human shape but wasn't startled. This was a phoenix after all. Of course he would have a human form. Moving closer, he rested on the edge of the tub. The bathroom was huge, much like the entire estate really. After all, his family was beyond wealthy. Death was a profitable thing as his father loved to say.

He'd never cared about money though. Likely never would.

Pitch black eyes watched the bird calmly and that soft whisper came from his lips again. "Banshee..."

He knew that banshee didn't come in male form but that was why his family was so protective of him. Why his father was so pushy about preparing him to be the one to take over the family. Tried to harden his son since he didn't like how soft he was.