Note: Thank You @Eseoghene_Uruetse for Golden Ticket.
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In the tranquil embrace of the early morning, as the clock struck seven, an unexpected pair arrived in style. Their luxurious, bulletproof car glided to a graceful halt just outside the palace where Das is living.
Stepping out onto the cobblestone driveway, they made for an arresting sight—a vivacious, twenty-year-old girl beside a poised and sophisticated forty-year-old woman.
The grandeur of the ancient palace, illuminated by the morning sun, unveiled itself before them. Its walls, weathered by time yet standing with regal dignity, seemed to breathe tales of a bygone era. The palace, a sentinel of history, exuded an aura of mystery, as if it's very stones whispered secrets of a forgotten past.
"Is this the place...?" Bella, the forty year old woman asked while checking out the palace.
