"Have you heard?" a low voice murmured from the corner of the room, a mix of awe and fear in their tone. " Prince Amir Khan is here."
The words traveled quickly, spreading like wildfire, and soon the entire hall seemed to hold its breath.
"Impossible," another voice whispered in disbelief. "What could bring him here?"
A ripple of silence spread as all eyes turned to the far end of the hall. Standing there, tall and unyielding, was Amir Khan, the third prince of the Mughal Empire.
The moment his presence registered, the buzz of conversation stopped, replaced by a heavy, anticipatory quiet.
Amir Khan moved forward with calm confidence, his every step measured and purposeful, as if he owned the very air around him. His dark, bronzed skin seemed to glow under the lights, a physical testam
