A nod, then a shrug. "Now depends on whether or not you're okay with being in a relationship with Leia Skywalker."

She'd said it to others, but not Han. She knew that he still had (well founded) reservations for her father, but as much as she tried desperately to hold on to the partsnof herself that were still Alderaanian, she couldn't be an Organa anymore. How could she possibly explain that?

Leia waits, gauging his reaction to laying claim to her father's – and brother's – name.