Genna tilted her head, managing to imitate a haughty attitude she had seen one of the court ladies take. "I'm Genna now," she said simply. "Children of the Forest don't have any family except leaves. And I don't remember any place called Winterfell or cousins or anything."
She was tired, she missed Gwyn and father and now there weren't even dressmakers to visit, and she couldn't because people had to go on dying and you couldn't bother them. But she had promised the Old Gods she'd be a child of the Forest if they'd make Gwyn better so she was going to keep her part so they'd keep theirs.