Sleeping Dragon Shackles around my wrists

Her brow quirked at the odd nature of his inquiry. It wasn't a typical question, not one you asked idly in passing. It was a pointed, specific question that caused her to wonder why he would want to know about her sisters. 

She eyed him warily, unsure what he would gain from such information. Why did he even care? She was not as distrustful as he but she was hesitant in nature. She finally nodded, deciding it couldn't hurt to tell him. "Many. And brothers too. What of you?" It was the most she had spoken in quite awhile, she had no friends to speak of and no one to idly chat with as he must not either. Isolation didn't bode well for relationships.