[It is a pretty intimidating tone, but he's used to those. Being ordered around your whole life helps dull the effect.]

Sorry. [He pulls out a cigarette. Hope you don't mind smoking, Sonia.] I'm just saying history won't remember a family that tells them to forget. I thought being remembered was all royalty wanted.

[But, ok. He stops midway through putting the pamphlet into his pocket and holds it up again.] You still haven't given me a good offer. [He smirks.] Or told me the second version.