Zarkhan Talha wandered through the wedding hall, utterly confused. The place was too loud for his liking, already pushing him out of his comfort zone, and to make things worse, he was surrounded by unfamiliar faces. He hadn’t wanted to come in the first place, but Rafey had insisted, so here he was.

Rafey had introduced him to his nephew, Hyzin, but now Hyzin was nowhere to be found, leaving Zarkhan clueless about what to do next.