Leia, her tiny baby, following in her mother's footsteps to fight for the future of the galaxy. Could she really have expected any differently, especially when her little girl was to be raised by Bail?

"Is her-- Does she have any other family?" Leia would be a grown woman well into middle-age when Poe knew her. Perhaps she would have a family of her own, or maybe, somehow, she and Luke would find each other. It was dangerous to do so, but she couldn't help asking after her second child.