"Mon dieu, I'm very glad that no one has ever asked me to do a photoshoot with a cave troll," said Vic with a visible shudder.
Dominique did not say 'that's because there's already one in all of your photoshoots' because she was a nice, kind sister (who did not want to deal with a huffy, sulking Victoire all afternoon). Instead she took a long sip from her wine glass.
"What's the plan for food?" she asked, moving to a safer subject. "I imagine our brother is hungry."