The backyard of the Raghuvanshi's ancestral palace had been transformed into a vision of gold and sunshine. The ancient trees stood tall, their branches heavy with strings of marigold and jasmine flowers that swayed gently in the breeze. The air carried the heady mix of fresh turmeric, rosewater, and sandalwood, creating an aura of tradition and festivity.
A mustard-colored silk cloth hung gracefully in the center, acting as a delicate partition between the bride and groom. It was tied to wooden pillars wrapped in garlands, ensuring that while they shared the same sacred space, they remained unseen to each other—heightening the anticipation and excitement of the ritual.
Beneath a canopy of flowing yellow drapes, a low wooden stage had been set, adorned with banana leaves, brass lamps, and intricate floral patterns. The ground was covered in soft flower petals, creating a natural carpet in hues of saffron and ivory.
On both sides of the partition, woven charpais and plush cushions in shades of gold and ochre were arranged for family members to sit and take part in the ceremony. Antique brass urlis filled with rose petals and floating diyas were placed around, their soft glow adding warmth to the afternoon light.
At the center of each side, a silver thaal (ceremonial plate) held the sacred Haldi mixture—a blend of turmeric, sandalwood, and rosewater, waiting to be applied to the glowing skin of the bride and groom. Laughter echoed as relatives eagerly dipped their fingers into the golden paste, ready to smear it onto their faces, arms, and feet.
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