"Royalty do not obey the septa," said Kaelyn firmly, "she obeys us and I will tell her so at the earliest opportunity." But it was not enough to comfort Genna and Kaelyn tried to coax her little girl to look in the face. "I assure you that you are," she said. "Your father's youngest true born daughter and a Stark through and through," she kissed away Genna's tears. "With a touch of Arryn from me, what did you imagine you were sweetling?"