Adhiraj is sitting peacefully in the study room of Rawat Mansion, a thick book resting in his hand. The silence of the afternoon wraps around him like a blanket. The only sound is the soft tick of the clock and the occasional rustle of pages turning

Suddenly, a loud crashing sound breaks the silence. His eyes narrow. Another sound follows....something sharp, something breaking. He quickly closes the book and gets up from the chair. His steps are calm but alert as he walks out of the study room