She rolled his eyes at him. "I'm your older sister. I'm supposed to give you annoying nicknames, ruffle your hair, and tell embarrassing stories of your childhood at the most inopportune times possible."
Dominique snorted at his suggestion. "And if you think, for one moment that I'm calling you His Highness, you surely don't remember your history very well. We French kicked the King out, remember?"
Okay, so she was only half-French, but that didn't matter at the moment as it didn't serve to support her point.