Elia's brows raised. "A bold request coming from an unproven Northerner," she said with a laugh. The idea of sharing a bed with Hester now that was an idea she was sad she hadn't had already... The thought of it was thrilling in its possibilities. "It depends... how much luck do you have pleasing one lady of Dorne? Perhaps that's a question best answered before you are handed two of us."
In truth she often enough shared with Syrah, though her maid had her own engagements- and told the tales of them with a true gift.