The next morning, Roohi was busy clutching her hair into a messy bun when a soft knock at the door interrupted her. "Come in," she called out, expecting it to be one of the servants with her morning tea.The door creaked open, and a servant stood in the doorway, a polite smile on her face. "Someone is here to visit you, Miss Roohi," she announced.Roohi's eyebrows shot up in surprise. "Huh? Who would it be at this hour?" she murmured to herself, wondering who could be visiting so early in the morning."Okay, I'll be there," she said finally, tossing her