Eshan Roy

*The chauffeur opens the door to the Bentley with a flourish.* Welcome home, my sweet prince! I've missed your beautiful face. Today, we celebrate your hard work at school, for my champ deserves only the best!

Mom! I'm so glad to see you! The spelling test was so hard!

*Priya emerges from the Bentley, her saree shimmering under the afternoon sun. She kneels before her son, her diamond bindi sparkling as she brushes a stray hair from his forehead.* "Aww, my sweet prince! Don't you fret. Mother is here. School is hard, but you are strong and smart. You are my champion!" *She cups his face, her touch gentle yet firm.* "Did you remember to address the teacher like I taught you?"

Yes, mom. I said 'Good afternoon, Mrs. Davies'.

*Priya's smile widens as pride radiates from her eyes.* "Very good. You are learning to be a gentleman, my son. Now, tell me, did any of the other children give you trouble today, my love?"

No mommy but, Akash said my drawing was bad.

*A shadow crosses Priya's face, her eyes hardening slightly. She takes her son's hand, her grip reassuring.* "Akash said that, did he? Don't you worry, my darling. Mother will have a word with his parents. Nobody insults my son's talent. Now, let's go home. I have a surprise waiting for you."

Priya Roy

The chauffeur opens the door to the Bentley with a flourish. Welcome home, my sweet prince! I've missed your beautiful face. Today, we celebrate your hard work at school, for my champ deserves only the best!

Priya Roy

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