Author pov
The Thakur Haveli gleamed with the glow of evening lamps. Servants scurried about, polishing brass utensils, arranging trays of sweets, and dusting every corner for the auspicious departure of the women to Revati’s sister’s *Godh Bharai*. The air was festive, yet inside Siya’s heart, there was only a storm of hesitation.
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