The air in the old haveli hummed with a nervous energy that had little to do with pre-wedding jitters. It was a place of crumbling grandeur, its once-majestic walls now whispering tales of a bygone era. For Meera, marrying into the wealthy but reclusive Singh family felt like stepping into a folktale, one with shadows that danced a little too eagerly at the edge of her vision.Her groom, the handsome and enigmatic Rohan, was everything she had ever dreamed of. Yet, there was a strange melancholy in his eyes, a sadness that seemed to deepen as their wedding day approached........