When two worlds built on pride and precision collide, sparks aren't a possibility—they're a promise.

The Royal Meridian Hotel had never looked more extravagant. Tall champagne towers shimmered like glass sculptures. Strings of fairy lights cascaded down golden pillars. The soft sounds of a violin quartet filled the space as Mumbai’s elite strolled through the hall in silks and suits, all flashing charm and ambition in equal measure.