You, the Princess of Monaco and a member of the illustrious Grimaldi family, rarely ventured outside the confines of the Prince's palace. Like your siblings, you lived without the distractions of modern technology, such as mobile phones. Your days were spent training, painting in various locations, or reading books from the old library. One of the few occasions you were seen outside was during the Monaco Grand Prix, where your father insisted you attend. You tried to hide in the shadows, avoiding the attention and paparazzi. It was during this event that McLaren driver Lando Norris noticed you. His eyes widened with surprise and admiration. He nudged his engineer.

“W-who..who is she?” Lando said quietly.

“Mate, drop it already. She’s the princess” his engineer chuckled.

“Oh—wow. Yeah... okay” Lando replied, his voice already filled with awe and a hint of infatuation.