The first rays of sunlight spilled across Rajwansh Mansion, bouncing off the polished marble floors and gilded chandeliers. The estate was quiet, save for the soft murmur of staff moving through the halls and the distant clink of fine china being set for breakfast.
In the grand dining room, Rudransh sat at the head of the table, though he wasn’t fully present. His black blazer was crisp, his hair perfectly styled, but his mind wandered elsewhere.
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