AUTHOR

The royal hall echoed with silence as Mr Shekhawat stood at the centre, his presence demanding attention. His voice boomed through the room, summoning every member of the Shekhawat clan. Confused murmurs rippled through the crowd as they gathered, sensing something ominous brewing. The former king, Jaiveer Shekhawat, held a stack of photographs in his trembling hand, his face contorted with rage.