"The farmers are still protesting" Vaibhav remarked to Vikram as they strolled through the palace corridors, their conversation interrupted by a sudden halt in Vikram's stride.
"What?" Vaibhav inquired, puzzled by Vikram's sudden pause, following his gaze to where Rajkumari Parwati stood, embracing her personal guard. To an outsider, their closeness could easily be misconstrued as that of a couple sharing a tender moment. Vikram's gut twisted uncomfortably at the sight.
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