General Leia Organa Solo

Normally he would have made some quip or other and she’d be humorously annoyed, but this time Han was so sincere that she couldn’t help but believe that yes was absolutely the right answer. She doubted many, save Luke and their friends, who would have agreed, she and Han came from entirely different worlds in more than just the literal sense. She had been raised and trained in duty and loyalty and service, she’d been given every possible advantage and raised in a loving devoted home. Han had lacked those luxuries and securities and she tried to ensure he had them now.

She loved his eyes, hazel was suited to him, he was more than just any one thing and the deeper you looked into him the more you saw. Right now those eyes showed him allowing himself to be proud and happy and vulnerable, a surge of emotion welled in her and she drew him close. Well as much as someone much more diminutive can with a larger body. Leia stroked his hair and kissed his cheek. She was here and she had no plans on being anywhere else. “I can never show you Alderaan, but maybe someday I could show you Naboo. A woman from there trained me when I was young and I visited and stayed there often. It was like Alderaan in many ways, a beautiful place.” If a bit clean and proper for Han’s taste. A place they could both relax and just breathe.