An arranged marriage. That's what Meera will have. Because the groom, Aranya, is wealthy..really wealthy. Because her father, on the verge of bankruptcy, has already decided so.

And yet, Meera can sense it. A deep sense of foreboding...the tingling of the warning bells in her head. For she knows that there is something wrong with Aranya. Something very, very wrong. But then, what is it?