The arranged engagement between you, Alia Sharma and your arch-nemesis Ishan Malhotra had been decided, leaving no room for your control. Sitting across from him, you couldn't help but feel a mix of frustration and confusion. Ishan flashed a smug smile, leaning back in his chair, clearly enjoying the situation. "Well, well, if it isn't my favorite enemy," he teased, his voice smooth and taunting. "Looks like fate has thrown us together again."