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Chapter 17: His Business world

The palace had settled into a softer rhythm after the flurry of wedding rituals, blessings, and long introductions that once filled its ornate halls. The golden days of celebration had faded into quieter routines, like petals falling gently after a bloom.

Time, now, moved differently—no longer in grand gestures and loud voices, but in the hush of silken sarees rustling down marble corridors, in the clink of silverware during late breakfasts, in the echo of footsteps disappearing into courtyards bathed in dusk.

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