Lakshmi's head so barely turns, where she's sat, half against her desk. Not because she does not enjoy Teren's company, but that there is no sight that is of remote interest to her in this moment as that of her husband and sons.

"Don't disturb them."

All she says, all she cares to say, as she turns to watch them again.

On the floor, Anand turns a page, flicking to the drawing of Lord Rama wielding a sword, and with it, he jumps up, lifting up his arms to mimic the pose. "Rani-ji, am I mighty? Like Lord Ram?"