Ambriel stepped out through one of the royal castle's side-doors. The sun had already gone down, but the roads were still as busy as ever. Rather, they seemed even busier than when Ambriel had last had the opportunity to see them. Of course, heaven definitely wasn't quiet in any sense of the word, but there was still a very large difference; here, they were forced to interact with who they considered 'lesser' before. In heaven, they were an angel that mostly interacted with divine beings, so they never really had to talk to the souls of those that had died, but here they had no choice in the matter.