Author note: Hi, so this is my first english fanfic... You'll have to understand that I'm not perfectly bilingual, so I may have done a lot of mistakes (spelling mistakes and surely grammar mistakes). Thank you anyway!

Chapter I

Kyle West, ex-member of the Corellian black-ops and bodyguard of president Mayra Solo, was doing is guard in front of the private appartment of the president. The young woman was enjoiying her first day of rest since the announcement of the fall of the Empire, three months ago. Since she had fight the Empire in her own territory, she quickly communicate with the rebel leaders to ensure them of her full support as for the establishment of a New Republic. The bodyguard knew that his protégé needed her rest, espacially today, and he had warned all her adviser not to bother her. So he was kind of suprise to see Dash Krane, one of the closer advisor of the young woman, running to the presidential appartments.

Kyle: Conselor Krane! Didn't I warn you that Ms President dind't wanted to be bother at all?

Dash: Come on Kyle! Forget the formalities! And I know you're the one who force her to take some time off. We both know that Mayra hate being inactive.

Kyle: Actually, it's Ms President who ask not to be disturb by anyone. Krane, do you have a slight idea of what day we are?

The military insisted on the "Ms President". Who does dash Krane tought he was to call their chief of state bye her first name. Only a bunch of people were authorize to have such familiarity with the young woman.

Dash: Whatever day we are Kyle! I really need to see Mayra.

Kyle: It's Captain West, conselor Krane. Ms President don't want and would not be bother. Is it that difficult to understand?

This time he grabbed the advisor by the arm and insisted more on the Ms President.

Kyle: You're dumb or what? 21 years ago Vader killed both President Solo and the first lady then 14 years ago...

Dash: I know what day we are... Captain West. And it's about what happen 14 years ago that I want to talk to May... to Ms President.

West tought about what he was going to do. Could he bother the president's rest? He didn't have the time to answer. The door of the presidential appartment opened on a tall, but fragile young woman with long dark blond hair and eyes reddened to have cried too much.

Mayra: Kyle, I tought I asked not to be bother!

Kyle: All my excuses, Ms President, but conseilor Krane insisted. He wants to talk to you about what happend 14 years ago.

Mayra: Dash... Each year since you started to work for me 5 years ago you came to see me, telling me that you have a lead on where my brother might be. Last year I lost 2 months going to the Anoth System, on this damn Cloud City of Bespin and still nothing! Who know if these informations will not lead us to another dead end? I suffer too much durind these 14 years, I want to turn the page.

Dash: Mayra...

The captain started to stare at the advisor before looking at the young woman for an answer. She sigh loudly, waitting for an eplanation from her advisor.

Dash: Ms President this time we're absolutly sure... Did you watch the holonews lately?

Mayra: I was kind of busy lately advisor. I have a planet to rule!

Dash: During your negociation with the Rebel leaders did they told you wich general led the troop during the battle of Endor?

Mayra: Just a little bit... I know that it's a corellian YT-1300 cargo with a certain General Lando Calrisian as pilot who destroy the Death Star. But that's all I know!

Dash: This corellain YT-1300 cargo is the Millenium Falcon, property of a Han Solo, the general who led the battle of Endor. The information came from a well-known source! And I've got to say that the holo of General Solo shock me!

Mayra: Why?

The advisor took out a little disk of his pocket and put it in his palm. Pushing one of the bottom, an hologram of Han Solo suddenly appear.

Mayra: It's him! He look so much like father!

She couldn't help but cry so Captain West gave her a tissue. While drying her tears she watched carefully the holo of the man that she waited for 14 years. Then she turn to her bodyguard and throw herself in his arm.

Mayra: Kyle! We find him! We find Han!

Kyle: I'm so happy for you, Ms President!

He had also hope for the return of his childhood friend for so long. Out of breath the young woman let herself out of the hug and turn to face her advisor.

Mayra: Dash, go seek your father! We must organize the return of my brother!

The young woman opened the doors of her apartments and made her bodyguard enter, leaving the adviser alone. The young man sigh. He envied the relation of great friendship which linked the president with the man who protected her 24/7. Kyle West had been the best friend of young Han Solo and when he had left Corellia West had took on him to take care on the young Mayra who was then 13 years old. Rumor has it that they were lovers and it made Krane extremely jealous. He looked at the closed doors of the apartments of the young woman before turning the heels.

TBC