The man wearing a black fitted suit with white shirt tucked inside and tie hanging around his neck walked down the outer alley of the court towards the end. His clothes defining his broad shoulders and perfect features clearly. Even from back he look magestic going straight passing the crowd in his way towards court then suddenly on his way a man stopped him.

'Sir, you won the case

Congratulations!' the police officer said with a smile on his face and joining his hands in a namaste greeting him.

The man turn and looked at him as he was suddenly dragged out of his trance but without changing his expression he nod at him acknowledging his greeting and kept going forward. As he get out of the court he was surrounded by a pack of journalists outside the court's gate.

'sir... please, sir... Sir...' all the journalists tries to get his attention. 'Can you please tell us how you feel on your win' the journalists keep asking him questions. He ignored them and without giving them any answers he kept going forward down the stairs towards the road.

The journalists keep following him but he paid no attention the to them, his mind was again in a trance thinking about something... planning something. He seems to be in a hurry but it was not shown in his elegant movement.

He get to his car that was just outside the court's gate after stairs and the chauffeur opened the passenger door for him but he swiftly moved around the car and reached the driver's seat.

'Take the day off, I'll drive' he said in his cold but mesmerising voice

He opened the car's door and enter the driver's seat with journalists still surrounding his car but he drove away.

Driving his car alone thorough a free expressway, passing the lush green streets he finally reached the main gate of a property which read

' Parihar house '

Villa 2A

He pressed the button on his key and the main door opens his car enter the lane and he drove towards a vintage looking Victorian castel in middle of huge lush green garden.

He parked his car in front of the mansion and got out of it. He entered the mansion's front hall the lavish hall completely empty with not not even a soul in sight.

He move around the house a little restless passing through the big dining room with a beautiful chandelier on top the, whole place had this golden royal look. He put the keys on top of a table and entered the kitchen that was on right of the dining room.

'Baba* you won again

Congratulations!' the old man in the kitchen stopped chopping and congratulates him with a smile.

He came close to the table and looked towards it with no enthusiasm he reached the table where all the groceries were placed took a look at them and nod towards him acknowledging him too. He kept looking down towards the table still thinking about something. His mind was occupied completely to notice things around him.

'hmm' he said as he turn back and left the kitchen.

He then move to the basement climbing down the stairs finally he opened the door of a wine cellar. He reached one of the cupboard of wine and started searching through some bottles finally he grabbed one and checked the bottle thoroughly.

In the lavish hall of the mansion he moved opposite to the sunlight coming towards him from the front gate. The sunlight made him look mysterious but at the same time he was looking majestic. On the way towards exiting the house he grabbed one wine glass from the table and walk towards the gate his back still looking majestic.

With a slight smile on his face which made him look even more handsome but his smile was not all about happiness there were more to it ...it seems.

Note :-

Baba*- can be used for younger person equivalent to young master