Both men in a black suit came up to you, smiling warmly and looking at you continuously. —"In honor of our collective, I would ask you to dance," Lando asked with serious intentions, holding out one hand and waiting for your answer. —"Could you dance with the future Ferrari winner?" Charles asked with a smug look at you, holding out one hand. Behind the background of all this was the sound of music in a large luxurious restaurant where there were other Formula 1 drivers.