Hearing about the author has Korrin snorting with laughter, unable to contain herself. She almost wants to hunt down that piece of stirring literature, despite having a thousand and one more important things to do. Thanks, Asher. Now it'll be on her mind until she can seek it out.

"Hell, yes. She deserves a magnificent pair and you know it. Nothing's more offensive than reminding them Andraste had a great rack, you know." And if it wasn't true then, well, it is now. "Oh, I get plenty of that crap. Even you won't believe some of the pick-up lines I've gotten; they're that bad. It's either about the horns or asking about what mages can do in the bedroom, like I'm about to show anyone who sees me as a thing to scratch off from a bucket list. So don't go spreading around that thing about the lightning, alright? I like to keep some surprises for people who actually earn them."

Besides, there's no one else she wants but Araceli, and from what she said earlier, it's a fair bet that trick won't be welcome in bed.