UDAIPUR - HOTEL GOLDEN MANOR
The Hotel Golden Manor stood bathed in warm golden Amer lights, their soft glow blending with the delicate arrangement of tulips and orchids. The fragrance of fresh flowers filled the air, but the atmosphere inside the main hall was anything but cheerful. In the center of the hall, Ansh sat with his elbows resting on his knees, his hands tangled in his hair. His entire body was tense, and his face reflected frustration, desperation, and helplessness.

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