Bhairavi sat in a dimly lit room with only a candle for light. She stared at a family photo, her expression unreadable. Without a word, she stood up and left the room, heading towards the living room.Her father, Mr. Anil Singhania, the Chief Minister of Mumbai, was sitting there. Bhairavi rushed to hug him. Anil ji patted his daughter's shoulder and asked, "So, my little sweetheart is alright? Where are your aunt, uncle, and cousin?"Bhairavi replied, "Oh, they've gone to a party." Anil ji smiled and said, "Why didn't you go with them? You would have enjoyed it too." Bhairavi