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A private jet touched down on Mumbai Airport’s runway with a soft screech, the sun grazing its silver body. The stairs unfolded, and out stepped a man—
6’4, broad-shouldered, brown-toned skin, dressed in nothing but black joggers and an oversized graphite t-shirt. No suit, no royal emblem. Yet his aura walked ten steps ahead of him.

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