A new day begins at Airan Villa, its peaceful vibe briefly interrupted by a strange scene in the living room. Anish and Takshvi stand next to each other, heads slightly down, hands covering their ears like kids waiting to be scolded by the principal. The air feels tense, showing that this morning isn’t like any other.

Across from them, Yuvaan lounges on the couch with a serious air, holding a ruler tightly in his hand—a quiet sign of authority and annoyance. His face looks stern; his eyes locked on the two in front of him with a seriousness that doesn’t leave room for excuses. Even with their earnest apologies, he stays unmoved, his anger quietly simmering from some mischief that clearly went too far.