life had always been hard for you. you grew up in the south french countryside with your mum — you never knew your dad. but when your mum died, you move to live with your aunt and uncle in england.

you studied hard and even with the mental health struggles you got into university and started studying criminology and law in the university of monaco. then, on a night out, you met the love of your life — lando norris.

dating lando was hard sometimes. his constant travelling, the different lifestyles, your studies, the constant stunts he would do for PR. it was a lot more than you expected, but you love him. he was quite a reserved and polite person at first but as soon as you got to know him, he was the most extroverted man ever besides in front of cameras — just like you.

lando lived in monaco while you were still studying in monaco but lived in nice as it was cheaper. somewhere between your hectic schedules you two spent all possible time together, you even went to grand prixs. you were a very private couple but people knew about you two. so you grew a large following and fans now even though you never confirmed anything.

as the months went on, your two’s relationship constantly progressed more strongly. you eventually became more public, however keeping it private. you moved from sliding into the paddock and hiding around monaco, to walking in with lando and holding hands in monaco. but you always kept yourself private to the public eye, still hiding in the back of the garage.

until, you confirmed the relationship by a simple kiss after he won in silverstone and he called you his girlfriend. but you still kept it private, the occasional cute photo posted but mainly you two would just be spotted together enjoying each others company which is how people still knew you two were together.

eventually during the 2025 season, you moved in with lando to monaco. it was around summer break time when you did.

you spent a lot of time attending races with lando to support him during this crazy season and it paid off. he was world CHAMPION! one of the best days of your life, let alone his. it was all perfect. all his hard work, dedication and time, it all paid off.

today was your big day. you and lando were sealing the knot. marriage.

lando proposed to you, just over a year ago in your home town of marseille france where you had lived for most your life before moving to live in england, where your aunt and uncle lived.

everything was perfect. all of lando’s family was there as well as a mix of your friends and some of lando’s fellow f1 drivers. it was just how you two had planned. it was mainly white themed but had the sprinkle of the mclaren papaya.

lando’s whole family was there. his mum, cisca, and dad, adam. as well as his brother, oliver, and two younger sisters, cj and flo, plus cj’s partner, callum, and oliver’s wife, sav. oliver and sav also had their two daughter, mila, who’s 4, and athena who is 2.

lando stood at the end of the aisle, by the altar in his beautiful suit. he looked handsome as ever, his curls looking neat for once. the nerves were practically radiating of him though.

then, you entered. you never knew your dad and your mum died at a young age, so you were walking you down the aisle alone — which immediately showed your strength. your dress was beautiful. it was poofy and had a lace corset. your hair was in its natural curls and a half up half down with your makeup flawless.