Arjun stood tall in the grand hall of the haveli, the weight of the ancestral throne finally settling on his shoulders as the last echoes of Papa Ji's labored breaths faded into silence.
The final news rang. 'Bade Saheb, Thakur Ji is no more.....' The news created chaos on the village. Everyone talked about the incident im sadnesss. Arjun did the last right with an expressionless face.
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