
A faint light of the sun was scattered on the ground from the latticed windows of the haveli, when Seema was standing in the kitchen, cooking halwa. The sweet smell of ghee and sugar was spreading throughout the palace, and the fragrance of the night queen flowers coming from the courtyard was mixed in it. In a cradle placed in the corner of Seema's eyes, a small child was chirping in fun, his small hands were moving towards the spoon that Seema had placed on a nearby table

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