As Yash led Riddhi through the ornate halls of his bungalow, a sense of anticipation filled the air. Riddhi's eyes widened with wonder as she took in the luxurious surroundings, her fingers tracing the intricate patterns of the wallpaper. Yash watched her with a mixture of fondness and longing, marveling at how effortlessly she had woven herself into his life.

"Welcome home,Princess" Yash said, his voice soft yet filled with undeniable warmth. Riddhi turned to him, her eyes shining with gratitude and a hint of disbelief. She was still processing the fact that she now had a place to call her own, a family in the form of Yash.