It was just the beginning of the monsoon season, and the morning air was filled with a sense of serenity and freshness. The tree's swayed gently in the breeze, their leaves glistening with droplets of rain. The scent of wet earth lingered, and the soft pitter-patter of rain created a soothing melody. Sia, who usually enjoyed such mornings, was up early today, quickly completing her household chores. There was a sense of urgency in her movements because today was a special day. They were to attend the engagement ceremony of Amita, the daughter of Ram's brother. But beneath her