The morning sun bathed the Rajgad Palace in a warm golden hue, illuminating the intricate carvings that adorned the walls and casting playful shadows on the marble floors. Naina, awoke with a flutter of excitement, a sense of anticipation bubbling within her. Today was the day of her returning to her maternal home after being married for one month now, a revered family tradition that brought together the Raghuvanshi clan in prayer and unity. Yet, beneath the surface of her enthusiasm lay a whirlwind of emotions—uncertainty about her place in this grand family and the growing bond she shared with Rajveer.

Naina stood by the window, gazing out at the garden where the sun cast a golden hue over the blooming flowers. It had been a month since her marriage to Rajveer, and she felt a mix of joy and uncertainty. The warmth of the Raghuvanshi family had embraced her, and she had found her place among them, sharing laughter and stories over meals. Rajveer had been her anchor, supporting her as she navigated the complexities of family dynamics, yet there was a shadow that loomed—his grandmother.