Badrinath Mohan

30th September 1659 

Akhand Bharatiya Empire, Imperial Capital, Bengaluru 

"Thank you, sir!" A postman smiled kindly and put his hand on his heart as a way of showing his gratitude. 

The security guard, who surprisingly looked to be wearing the military gear, like the hat and boots of the Bharatiya Empire, nodded in acknowledgment and smiled back. 

The postman, finally entering the most protected community of the capital, looked around at all the luxurious houses with amazement. If the villas were a little smaller, maybe he would feel envious, but once the view is too far away, feeling envious becomes idiotic. 

He quickly went through the letters he had to deliver and hurriedly walked forward.