The first rays of dawn broke over the ancestral mansion, bringing a strange mix of celebration and silent tension. On one side of the grand courtyard, workers were moving frantically, hanging fresh marigold garlands, tying green banana leaves to the heavy wooden pillars, and setting up copper vessels for the upcoming wedding rituals. The fragrant smell of crushed Jasmine flowers and sandalwood filled the morning air.
On the other side of the yard, three men stood in absolute silence.



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