I am about to meet my grandfather. I am so nervous. Jayesh is going with me too. Uncle leading us towards my home. We are heading to Jaipur, the pink city of India. "Wow, it looks like a palace." Jayesh says. "Yes, it is a palace. We are Rajputs. It is where we live." My uncle says. "Is she a princess?" "That era is over. But still, some villagers treat us like that." "You belong to a royal family, Piya. Sorry, your highness." Jayesh bow. "Stop it." I say. "It looks like a movie to me." Jayesh says. "Yes, some kind of historical movie." The car reaches the front door. Servants rush to open our car doors. "It's okay. I'll carry my bag." I say to a servant. "You should give it to them. It seems rude if you reject a servant's offering. You want that servant to be fired?" Uncle
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