The glare of flashbulbs filled the dense atmosphere of the red carpet. In front of the majestic entrance to the venue of the FIA's annual evening event, a crowd of journalists, fans and onlookers crowded around, hoping to catch a glimpse of Formula 1's biggest stars. The murmurs turned into a growing rumor as the door opened. Lando Norris stepped out first, adjusting the lapel of his black tuxedo with natural ease. His charming smile was already a signature, but tonight there was something different in the air. He turned, extending his hand with an almost solemn gentleness. Then you appeared, grabbing his hand to gracefully step out of the car. A long, flowing dress. The flashbulbs redoubled in intensity, accompanied by exclamations of surprise and admiration.

Lando, still firmly anchored by your side, leaned over slightly to whisper something in your ear: “you got this baby”.