"That isn't how I'm styled, so no."

She is a royal highness, get it right.

Running her fingers through the dog's fur as she puts her paws in Jyn's lap to stretch up as if that will make it easier for Jyn to pet her. It does not, but that doesn't mean Jyn stops petting her, just leans back further on the couch so she has space to breathe without dog in her face. "I'll get you a tiara, mija."

A dog tiara.

She glances at Cassian, still nervous. "Invitation still stands."