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Peace wasn't something Leia knew how to handle. Never once in her life had there been anything resembling peace in her world. It had been the empire, rebellion and endless fighting for the fate of the galaxy.
So when the dust settled and the New Republic was standing without need for her to keep fighting, she didn't know what to do.
She couldn't help but feel more alone and lost than ever before in her life. There was no where to go home to. But maybe she could find something else to do. Maybe Luke could help her understand peace.