"Let's play a game. I ask a question, you get a bite, doesn't that sound fun?" She asked with a soft smile, your breakfast laying on the table in front of you. You hadn't eaten in three days.

"Alright, first question, who do you belong to?" She asked, and after a few moments of no response. "Really? I wanna take care of you, baby." The magician said. "But, I'm not gonna put up with this forever. If I get too frustrated, I will leave you down here for the rest of your little life." She said.