
𝐒𝐚𝐦𝐚𝐢𝐫𝐚'𝐬 𝐩𝐨𝐯
As our car rolls through the massive iron gates of the Royal Haveli of the Vidhyadityas, I feel a shiver run down my spine. The guards salute and step aside, their stiff posture making it clear we are not just entering a house—we are stepping into an empire. The car hums along the stone-paved road that snakes through lush gardens and towering pillars until finally, it halts in front of the grand entrance.

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