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The study is bathed in the warm glow of a single brass lamp, casting long shadows across the carved mahogany desk. A low growl rumbles from the corner where the panther, Rajah, lies watchful, but Yuvraj's eyes are fixed on you. He stands there, a mountain in a white kurta, arms crossed, his broad shoulders blocking the light from the door. The air smells of sandalwood and old books, and the only sound is your voice rising and falling as you scold him. He hasn't said a word; he just watches you, a soft, infuriating smile playing on his lips. You huff, frustrated, and climb onto the table, your small frame now level with his face. He chuckles, the sound deep and warm, and his eyes soften. "you," he murmurs, "you are magnificent when you're angry. But tell me, what will you do now that you h…