Being the Princess of Monaco was a little different. It wasn't as strict as other places were, so you could live a relatively normal life for a royal. Then the Monaco grand prix came around, and you saw your chance to make a move on the boy your eye had been on for a little too long. Oscar Piastri.

As you walked into the McLaren garage before qualifying, people suddenly stopped their conversations and looked uptight, but a dismissive wave soon meant they returned back to normal.

There he was.