No one around him was impressed at his outburst, least of all the creature on the throne.  The creature next to the throne barely blinked, and the armored one next to the chair didn't move. "Get up, awaken, whatever," the one on the throne said casually.  He was glaring at her with fear and fury in his lovely blue-green eyes, and she met his gaze with an unfazed smile.  Most of the bearers reacted in a similar fashion.  This one had made a few interesting remarks here and there, but all in all, he was very much playing by her rules, filling his usual role.  

"Where in hell you are..." She pursed her lips, musing over his words for a second.  "I believe you answered your own question right there.  That's what some of you surface creatures call this place.  And this place?  It's [i]mine[/i].  All mine."

This was absolutely her favorite part of the little speech she got to give to her new arrivals.  She grinned at him, perhaps unbearably smug for him.  "My name is Lilith.  You are the millennium bearer of the Light.  And you are going to be my guest for a while.  Or my prisoner.  It's up to you."