Rudransh Singh Rajput stood by the window of his ancestral home, gazing out at the sprawling fields that stretched as far as the eye could see. The sun was setting, casting a warm golden glow over the landscape, and he couldn't help but feel a sense of contentment wash over him. His thoughts drifted to Kiraa, his beloved wife, who was busy preparing dinner in the kitchen.

As he watched her move gracefully around the kitchen, a smile tugged at the corners of his lips. Kiraa was the light of his life, the one who had brought joy and purpose into his world. He couldn't believe his luck in finding her, in falling head over heels in love with her from the moment he laid eyes on her.