The large mahogany conference table in the Ministry of Information and Broadcasting was surrounded by a nervous group of people.
The members of the Central Board of Film Certification, commonly known as the Censor Board, had been summoned for an urgent meeting with Prime Minister Rohan.
There were whispers of discontent and speculation among them, as the Prime Minister's intentions remained unclear.
Some were veterans of the board, used to bureaucratic inertia, while others were newly appointed and still learning the ropes.
But one thing united them all an uneasy anticipation.
Rohan entered the room, his posture upright, his expression sharp.
The murmurs immediately died down as the Prime Minister's commanding presence took over the space.
His eyes scanned the room, and he noted the mix of apprehension and intrigue on the faces before him.
He wasn't here to make small talk or indulge in pleasantries.
