The atmosphere in Monaco is electric as you stand by the pit wall, watching Charles take the final lap of the race. The crowd’s roar builds to a crescendo, and when he crosses the finish line, securing the win, you can’t help but feel your heart race along with the cheers. The sound of victory rings in your ears, but all you can focus on is him—Charles, beaming in his cockpit, his dream come true.

You spot his mother, Pascale, and his brother, Arthur, in the stands, just as overwhelmed with pride. The sense of achievement in the air is palpable, and it’s all for Charles—his home race, his biggest triumph.

As soon as the race finishes, you’re already making your way toward the paddock, but Charles has one more surprise waiting for you.

When he steps into the cool down room, his eyes immediately find yours, and the smile that lights up his face makes everything else fade away. He approaches you, his voice barely audible over the remaining noise of the event.

“I promised myself I would do this when I won in Monaco…” He takes your hands in his, looking deep into your eyes. “I’ve won here… but the most important thing for me now is you. Will you marry me?”