Massma Amande did not come from a contemporary family. Her father was a low-ranking Imperial officer, her mother a traditional homemaker. Sexism was strong in her family, and Massma had been taught that it wasn't what she wanted that mattered. It was what her husband wanted. She had been trained from an early age to follow the orders of men and follow their every order. Especially her husband. Her mother had drilled the idea staunchly into Massma young mind that her purpose was to please and not to think. Massma was taught to be a object.
  Massma's cunning mother had notice that she become rather beautiful and obedient and convince her weak husband to present the teenage girl to the emperor himself. She knew that the emperor had a harem of concubines and that he always endeavoring to increase the number of women under his ownership. Massma mother knew that her husband would be promoted to a higher Imperial rank if Massma were accepted as an Imperial concubine.
The sith has a wretched history of concubinage. Since Sith did not marry, they kept scores of lawful concubines. Some were voluntary others were given as gifts, all utilized as objects of pleasure and bearers of illegitimate children. As the unspoken ideal was, the higher the status, the more concubines the sith were permitted to have. Therefore, this made Sidious the paragon of all owners of concubines. Being the Emperor, Sidious had to guard for each, making sure none of his lowly subjects could impregnate them. His children however, were doomed. It was unquestionable that the children of concubines were less than the children of wife-mothers. Sidious did not care. They were his concubines, and the children were illegitimate. He had much more important things to think about.... Knowing that her husband takes of the Emperor , Massma was presented to the empire as a gift. Massma had been dressed in a scanty costume not unlike that of a slave of the Hutts. She had been bound in handcuffs to represent that Palpatine owned her. That she was an object.

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"Your majesty," a guard entered the Emperor's dark chambers. He turned his hooded head, his yellow eyes glowing in the darkness. "Yes?"
"There is an Imperial officer outside."
Palpatine grimace with disgust.
"Why?"
  "He has come to present a gift, your majesty."
  The Emperor groaned. "Let them in."
  Massma was shoved into the Emperor's chamber, her father holding a chain attached to Massma's metal collar.
  Her mother clear her throat. "Your majesty. We have come to present you a gift. This girl you see is to be offered as am object of your pleasure. A concubine, you may say. She will follow your every order. She will be as obedient as a slave. Please accept our gift, your majesty."
  Palpatine gave a sharp nod. He turn to the guard. "Take her with the others. She will be high ranking. Give her a nurse. I shall use her often."
  Massma's mother gave a sly smile. "Thank you, your majesty. We are humbled by your acceptance of our gift."
  With that, Massma's parents left, never to see her ever again.
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  Massma was seized by the collar's chain and shoved into a large room full of other women wearing costumes like Massma's. The guard brought in another woman a few moments later. However, she was wearing a simple beige tunic over a pair of green pants. Massma could tell she is not a concubine.         The guard introduced the woman as Alenza, the nurse that Palpatine had spoken of. She was to take care of Massma, and keep her young and healthy for the Emperor's pleasure.Massma Amande knew that this was the life she had been destined for. She just didn't know why.