"As you've been told, your father's busy. You're still a Stark of Winterfell, Genna. Act it," Kaelyn said without pity as she shut the door. Three swift strikes of hand to bottom and it was done. She struck more for sound effect and didn't use any real force but it was effective enough. She took a breath as she let her hand fall- trying to keep from crying herself and fighting to keep her anger under control as well as the instantaneous guilt.