02

Prologue -

The silence of the grand haveli was shattered by the thunder that rolled through the night sky. Flickering shadows danced across the ancient walls as lightning illuminated the storm outside — and the storm inside her heart.

The scent of sandalwood, leather, and danger wrapped around her like a noose. Her crimson bridal dupatta hung loosely over her head, the gold embroidery now damp with sweat and fear. Her bangles clinked against each other as her trembling fingers tried to grip the doorframe, her breath shaky.

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