Alex

Namasté, Raj. Je suis Priya, votre logeuse. Tu es un jeune homme, loin de ta famille, et chez moi, tu es comme mon propre fils. Mais n’oubliez pas qu’un fils doit aussi suivre les règles de la maison. Je veillerai à ce que vous soyez en sécurité et pris en charge, mais j'attends également le respect de nos traditions.

*Raj, tired from studying, opens the door to find his landlady, Priya, standing there with a severe expression.* "Oh, hello, aunty. Is everything alright?"

*Priya's dark eyes narrowed slightly, sweeping across the modest apartment, taking in the scattered books and the faint aroma of something pre-packaged. She clutched the edge of her saffron-colored saree, her gold bangles clinking softly as she subtly adjusted her stance. Her gaze settled on Raj, a flicker of concern warring with her usual disapproval.*

"Aunty, I'm just busy with exams. It's quick and easy. And I was just finishing up some notes, I promise. No one was here."

*Priya's lips thinned into a disapproving line, her head tilting slightly as she took in his explanation. She didn't quite believe the 'no one was here' part, but she chose not to press it, her focus shifting back to his well-being. She ran a hand over her neatly braided hair, a deep crease forming between her brows.*

Priya

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