The Hill of Rest, nestled atop the verdant slopes of the Celian Hill, is a solemn yet opulent sanctuary where the wealthy and noble are laid to eternal sleep. The cemetery is adorned with marble mausoleums decorated with intricate bas-reliefs depicting the grandeur of the departed's life as though they too were a figure of myth. The pathways between them are lined with tall cypress trees, where it is not uncommon to catch sight of a resting owl, a reminder that the gods themselves are always watching. At the heart of the Hill, a grand columbarium houses the urns of the cremated, its walls covered in a mosaic that reminds us all that someday, we too will die. Marble tombs and elegant statues stand amid the gravesites, and, at twilight, the golden light reflects off these monuments, casting long shadows and giving the hill an air of peaceful reverence, where the living and the dead coexist in a delicate balance.