Pre-ESB
"I wish you were my mother. Then I could be a Princess, too."
Leia's heart ached for the young girl sitting next to her. She and Han had been followed on their way back to the falcon after meeting with a Rebel supplier. Only it wasn't a bounty hunter, it was a street kid.
"You are a Princess," Leia told the girl.
"What? How?"
"Because anyone that I say is a Princess, is one." The child's face lit up.
Han watched the encounter from the doorway, mesmerised. He had gone to get the kid some water.
"Han? The drink?"