Seher Chopra Pov,

The sun dipped below the horizon, painting the sky in hues of blood orange and deep crimson. The mansion was in disarray, a storm of movement and whispers because chaos itself was about to descend upon us. After finishing my chores in Rani Sa's room, I stepped outside, only to collide with another maid. Her grip on the bucket she carried slipped, sending water cascading across the marble floor.