Notes

Slave Leia, The Submissive: ... to what deity would listen, be it a god, or The Force itself, to prevent what was about to occur, yet knowing that no one had listened before when he pleaded on my first night, and no one was listening to him now. Outside of his Carbonite prison, not one was aware of his strife, myself continuing to gaze up at you, awaiting your response and whatever your next action was. My mission had been to save Han as part of Luke's plan, my capture just what I had initially assumed to be part of it, even though now it seemed the plan was stalled, having supposed to been rescued the day after. (Luke never thinking that Jabba would enslave me as his concubine, thinking I would have been placed in a cell with Han.) But those thoughts had ceased at my words, all that no longer mattered, all that mattered now was pleasing my master. Princess Leia, or rather whatever remained of the almost completely broken resistant mind of hers was locked away....
Slave Leia, The Submissive: ...for all intents and purposes, 'Princess Leia', was gone...
Slave Leia, The Submissive: ....Only Leia-Sul, “Slave Leia”, was left.