
The Singhania Mansion had finally fallen silent after the grand wedding celebrations. The laughter, music, and endless rituals that had filled the palace all day had now faded into the quietness of the night. Only the faint fragrance of roses, sandalwood, and burning candles still lingered softly in the air.
Outside, the moonlight touched the marble balconies, while inside, the room prepared for the newlyweds glowed beneath warm golden lamps. Rose petals were scattered carefully across the large bed, candles flickered gently in every corner, and the soft curtains moved slightly with the cool midnight breeze drifting in through the windows.


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