Though Cyran had once had red hair like his sister, it paled as he aged, turning blond and then eventually stark white. His skin, too, once freckled like hers, became pale and almost translucent. His eyes, once green, are now dark and shift like shadows. He speaks rarely, looks cold and uninterested in nearly everyone, and only seems to show any hint of emotion when the birds come to his barred window to nibble on leftover breadcrumbs.