Siya's Pov
As the car stopped in front of the Rathore Palace, I couldn't help but feel overwhelmed. The mansion was enormous, its grandeur reminding me just how much of an outsider I was in this world. My hands fidgeted nervously in my lap, but I quickly composed myself when a young woman opened the car door.
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