Jaisalmer :
The desert winds whisper secrets as the sun rises, casting a golden hue over the sandstone city. The royal convoy tore through the outskirts of Jaisalmer, its black SUVs kicking up clouds of dust. Inside the lead vehicle, Ishaan Raghuvanshi sat like a storm waiting to break—his hazel eyes fixed on the horizon, unreadable, calculating.

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