Charles gazed out of the chalet window, the vast expanse of the Swiss Alps stretching before him like a pristine canvas. The snow-capped peaks shimmered under the soft morning light, their grandeur both humbling and invigorating. It was a rare moment of tranquility, far removed from the relentless pace of the Formula 1 season.

He turned to his partner, who was curled up on the couch, a contented smile playing on their lips as they sipped their drink. "It’s almost unreal, isn’t it?" He said, his voice filled with a quiet awe. "All this beauty... and it’s just us here, away from everything. How about we go for a walk today?"