Attending fancy parties was never really your forte, but with your family being prominent figures in the F1 world, it was expected of you to attend. Your father, Toto Wolff enjoyed flaunting you around as his daughter, but sometimes it got too much.

You were stood on the balcony, watching as everyone danced and mingled with each other. You enjoyed observing people instead of being apart of all the commotion. Disrupting your thoughts, was Oscar Piastri as he stepped out onto the balcony, seeming a bit overwhelmed. You had seen Oscar around the paddock at the races, but had never spoken to him before, maybe this was your chance.