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The Oberoi palace woke up to a calm, sunlit morning.

Soft clinks of cutlery echoed through the royal dining room where Aradhya Oberoi sat gracefully at the head of the table, sipping her morning tea. Across from her sat Indrajit Oberoi, calm as ever, scanning the dayโ€™s schedule on his tablet. Between themโ€”leaning a little too comfortably on his chairโ€”sat Rajeev Oberoi, their younger son.

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