"I know you don't trust it. That's why you're going to make sure I can defend myself from it," Sansa says, agreeing to be trained again. "Besides, someone from your world told me that my bottom is huge after having this child and since I can't see it, I have to trust his dubious judgment. I need this weight off if I'm going to protect James."

She's vain, too, but she thinks her soldier will be more concerned with her ability to kill someone than how she looks. She's still got a pretty face, after all, and that's not something that's going to change just because she's gained weight.

"I want you to be hard on me, James. Bruising. Punishing. I need to be in better shape than I was when you saw me last. I have to be able to protect him if you're...if they take you away again. I have to be able to be absolutely lethal."