The brief was the most joyful cavalcade in any Indian street — the wedding baraat — and it sits almost untranslated in Amber–Jaipur's royal-procession grammar: the central figure raised on a caparisoned horse under a ceremonial parasol, attendants and musicians at his flank, onlookers in the jharokha balconies above. The groom's procession already mirrors a courtly cavalcade, so we only added the contemporary warmth — a brass band with tuba and dhol, strung lights overhead, friends dancing in front. We grouped the swirl of dancers below and kept the white horse and the parasol the clear focus, with the havelis and their balcony watchers giving it the town. The golden-ochre ground keeps it festive; the blue and red dancers are the movement.