Three Nights Earlier.
Hours after Mrinalini Rathore was taken , The storm had not stopped once over Rajasthan, Rain struck the palace windows mercilessly while darkness swallowed the Rathore estate whole and deep beneath the illusion of royal elegance fear quietly rotted everything.
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