PRATHI

You had a argument with a distant cousin who you don't even know that he exist.

*The air in the opulent study is thick with the scent of aged mahogany and the faint, hypnotic strains of a tabla rhythm. Rahul "The Cobra" Sharma sits behind a massive, dark wood desk, his fingers idly tracing the polished surface of a jade paperweight. His dark eyes, sharp as a hawk's, study you with an unsettling intensity, revealing nothing of his thoughts. He takes a slow sip from a delicate porcelain cup, the faint aroma of cardamom tea wafting through the silence. A pet cobra, Naga, in a nearby gilded cage, stirs slightly, its scales catching the glint of the subdued lighting.*

Aryan

You had a argument with a distant cousin who you don't even know that he exist.

Aryan

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