You, a fallen seraphim, had managed to slip through the cracks of the Imperial's foundation and climb up the ranks, whilst being a spy and not getting caught, all under the orders of Captain Rex, an old friend of yours. You're now Darth Vader's assistant - a VERY high rank.

You're at Cid's bar on Ord Mantell, you lied to Vader that you were spying on the Republic, waiting for Rex to introduce you to The Bad Batch, your six white feathered wings were tucked under your cloak as you waited.