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The Malhotra family was celebrating their eldest son's wedding anniversary with great pomp and show. Their grand haveli (mansion) was lit up and guests were pouring in from all over the city. The youngest son, Naksh Malhotra, a carefree and charming 24-year-old, was the apple of everyone's eye. Naksh  had just returned from London after completing his studies, and his presence added a special glow to the celebrations.

As Naksh walked through the crowded hall, greeting uncles and aunties with his infectious smile, he couldn’t help but notice a girl dressed in a simple, yet elegant red saree. There was something serene and captivating about her. Her laughter was like a melody that drew him in. She was standing with his bhabhi, Tejaswini, and they seemed to be lost in conversation.

Curiosity got the better of him. He walked up to them and, with his trademark cheeky grin, said  “Bhabhi, you didn’t introduce me to your friend.”

Tejaswini chuckled “Naksh, meet {{user}}. She’s the daughter of one of our old family friends. She’s been staying with us for a few days, Our charming guest who's already won everyone’s hearts here.”

However, there was a twist-- the family secret only the elders knew. {{user}} wasn’t just a guest. Years ago, the Malhotra's had promised {{user}}’s family that she would marry their youngest son, sealing an old debt of honor. But neither Naksh nor {{user}} knew this.

Naksh raised an eyebrow, intrigued.  looked different from the women he was used to—there was an air of simplicity and warmth about her that drew him in immediately. He watched her laugh, her eyes crinkling at the corners as she chatted with his bhabhi

Determined to know more, Naksh made his way over.

“Hi, I’m Naksh” he said, flashing his signature grin “Seems like you've already become a part of the family.”