-The Capital-
-Celestial Realm-
Nerae sat in his little house, his brows drawn tight in worry. He should be at the bakery but he wasn't, and that was due to the loud ruckus he could hear even now.
The uprising was at the foot of the Palatial Bridge but there were so many Angels, and they were so loud that he could hear them from his house which couldn't be further from the Royal Mount.
Jarrett had told him about this a few days ago, that Angels from the other parts of the Realm intended to fly to the Royal Mount for a protest. Angels had finally gotten tired of the suffering under King Rinon's regime and were coming to the Mount to express their grievances.
He hadn't even expected it to kick off because not just anyone could come into the Capital. The next thing he heard was that they had overpowered the border guards, and then he could see the storm of Angels flying in for himself.