It had been a few days since the storm settled, and life, for once, began to flow the way it was meant to. The walls of Rajvanshi were calmer now, and the silence that once held tension now echoed with peace.

A few days earlier, a letter had arrived from Raghuvanshi—Raghav’s own handwriting, firm and sharp, had declared his decision. He was ready to name Veer as the crown prince, the rightful heir to their family legacy, and had asked him to return for the ceremony.