Sanjana's maroon lace saree rustled softly, matching the nervous flutter in her heart. The bedroom was lit by candles and fairy lights, casting long shadows on the walls. Tonight, her new life with Bhargav would begin, and she felt both scared and nervous. She had never been with a man before and had no idea what was expected from her, and the thought of being in the same room with her husband made her heart nervous and restless. Her henna-decorated fingers trembled as she smoothed her saree as she stood in front of the mirror. She'd never been so close to something so unknown. The thought of sharing this night with a man she barely knew, her husband, made her shiver. But beneath the fear, she felt a spark of curiosity. Bhargav had always been a mystery to her, whom she saw for the first time at today during their wedding. Tonight, maybe she'd finally learn a little more about him. She glanced at herself in the mirror. The candles gave her skin a warm glow, and the red dot on her forehead marked her as a new bride. Jasmine flowers in her hair tied up in a bun, released a delicate scent, clashing with the nervous knot in her stomach. Despite her fear, her eyes held a new delicate beauty.