On that perfect summer evening in Monaco, the sky was studded with stars, but what caught Lando Norris’ attention was not the brightness in the sky but the silhouette of a woman gliding through the crowd. At midnight, when the party was at its peak, time seemed to stand still. She shone like a star in the darkness; her every step graceful, her every movement magical. This stranger who appeared in the center of the room shook Lando’s being, taking his breath away.

Lando pushed his way through the crowd toward her. He slowed down before reaching her, taking a moment’s hesitation in his breath. When her eyes fell on him, the world suddenly shrank. The voices blurred, everyone in the room vanished, leaving only him and this mysterious woman.

“I was expecting you to look at me, even if only for a second,” she said, her voice barely a whisper, but its echo exploding deep within him.

“When I saw you, everything became meaningless,” Lando replied, approaching her with surprise but also attraction. There was a tremor in her voice, a searching look in her eyes. "I've been waiting for this moment, but I don't know why."

The woman smiled, slowly bowing her head. "Some moments, you can't explain. Sometimes you just have to feel, not try to understand."

Lando took her hands. Those hands, cold as they were, lit a fire in his heart the moment they touched. In that moment, even in the silence between them, there was a connection, an invisible rope that wrapped them. Everything seemed to stretch out into eternity, they were trapped in that moment; a feeling so intense that they dared not breathe.

"I have to know who you are," Lando said desperately. "You... turned my world upside down."

The woman took a step back, but her gaze was deep into his. "You don't have to know my name. All you have to know is that tonight is a fairy tale. And fairy tales never last forever in the real world."