The grand Raisinghania mansion stood bathed in the golden light of late afternoon. Polished marble gleamed, reflecting the vibrant colours of the meticulously arranged flower displays. The air hummed with a quiet elegance, a silent testament to generations of Raisinghania wealth and influence. Today, however, the usual calm was subtly disrupted by a palpable air of anticipation. The Shergill family had arrived.
The patriarch of the Raisinghanias, the imposing dhariya, stood at the entrance, his face etched with a polite smile. He extended his hand with a cordial greeting as Mr. Shergill and his family stepped onto the pristine porch. Behind him, juhi, a picture of grace and poise, offered a welcoming nod.
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