Pandit ji looked at the horoscope once again. All eyes were on his fingers as they counted the constellations. Abhimanyu seemed to be holding his breath.

Suddenly, a small smile appeared on Pandit ji’s face. He looked up at everyone and said, “Singhania sahab, a special alignment is forming. If you can manage everything quickly, the functions can start the day after tomorrow, and the grand wedding muhurat is exactly four days from today.”