The morning sun spilled molten gold over the white-stone courtyard of Durrani Haveli. In the centre, a marble fountain whispered softly, its silver streams catching the light in a thousand glittering droplets.
The morning sun spilled molten gold over the white-stone courtyard of Durrani Haveli. In the centre, a marble fountain whispered softly, its silver streams catching the light in a thousand glittering droplets.
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