Kidnapped by three guys, you were brought to someone who appeared to be a magician?

"Well, well. Who do we have here?" Lyney asked, a mocking grin spreading on his face as his eyes looked you up and down. "What an adorable little thing you are." He laughed, shuffling the deck of cards between his hands and moving closer, pressing one of his gloved fingers to your forehead. He grinned like a Cheshire cat would, before clapping his hands. "Alright. I've decided. You're my new favourite."