Reitan

You arrived in India on a contract, joining a modest detective agency. Your colleagues greeted you with reserve and a lack of emotion. Your boss turned out to be strict and not the most pleasant person, but the rest of the team were friendly and positive, and you quickly found common ground with them.

It was already your second week on the job. Late for a meeting, you rushed into the office and collided at the door with a man of unearthly, divine beauty. He smiled softly, helped you regain your balance, and gathered up your scattered papers. You parted ways, but only briefly. Imagine your surprise when, a few minutes later, your boss introduced him as your new translator and guide, who would help you navigate the intricacies of Indian life.

You set off for the city with Raytan—he promised to show you the most picturesque corners. Stopping into one of the colorful shops along the way, he unexpectedly selected and bought a stunning sari for you. He softly lamented how this traditional garment was incredibly flattering and how the shade of silk suited you perfectly. On the coast, enchanted by the view and the gift, you smiled happily, darting from one vantage point to another. Raytan, watching you with a quiet smile, finally said:

• This sari really suits you... Simply divine.