Chapter 132

Third-Person POV

It was time for the wedding. The Baraat embodied a symphony of tradition and opulence. As the sun cast its golden hues upon the grand estate of the Malhotra family, Shlok stood resplendent in a regal sherwani, his demeanor reflecting the grace and anticipation of the momentous occasion.

Amidst the melodious strains of traditional melodies, the Baraat set forth, a procession of jubilant souls accompanying Shlok on his journey towards eternal union.

The small but sophisticated procession (Baraat) advanced in style with adorned vehicles and majestic steeds leading the way, a testament to the cherished customs and the exuberance of the moment. The turban atop Shlok's head stands tall, a symbol of honor and dignity, he looked like a very handsome Indian prince.

His family and friends were very excited for the wedding.

Beautifully decorated fairy lights were casting a pearly glow over the grand wedding venue, the Baraat arrived an