Reyana's POV
After the completion of the engagement ceremony, a soft murmur spread across the hall as everyone returned to their seats. The air still carried the faint scent of attar and fresh roses, blending with the quiet clinking of ornaments and silk brushing against marble floors. Adam and I took our places beside each other, the weight of what had just been done settling slowly, almost heavily within me.
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