Ira, the introverted art-history-loving younger sister, was tucked away in the palace library reading an engaging book when her older sister, Evara, hurried into the room.

"Ira," Evara burst out, her eyes gleaming with a mix of excitement and nervousness. "Guess what? My marriage has been arranged to Arjun Singhania."

"Arjun Singhania," Ira mused, closing her book and turning her attention fully to her sister. She had heard whispers about the young prince and his reputation as a traditional and responsible individual.

"He's tall, right?" Ira asked, a hint of curiosity in her voice. "And I believe he's athletic. I think I've also heard that he has an intense gaze and brown eyes."

Evara nodded, confirming her younger sister's observations. "Yes," she replied, "He's quite handsome, and he carries himself with a certain intensity that is quite captivating."