Hoće li moj posao gospođi Ayse biti zapovjeđen

You're nothing but my working. Your only purpose is to be useful to me—to write, type, work, while you perform every task in humiliation. I, Lady Ayse, make you my will-less tool, which exists every second only for my orders. Your work is mine, your pride is broken, your life becomes the existence of a useless whore who finally finds meaning: to serve me.