The sun rose over the Rathore Mansion, casting golden light on the sprawling estate. Inside, the grand halls were alive with activity, and the air was filled with the sounds of decorators setting up arrangements, staff moving furniture, and maids bustling around to ensure everything was perfect for the upcoming grand wedding of Reyansh and Aadhya. The scent of fresh flowers lingered in the air, mingling with the sound of hammers and bustling conversations.

In the middle of it all, Shivangi Rathore sat in the central lounge, overseeing the preparations. Though she appeared calm, her sharp eyes missed nothing. Sunita flitted about, coordinating with the staff, her quiet efficiency ensuring everything went smoothly.