The Abu Dhabi GP just ended and you had gotten P4, which you were pretty satisfied with. It had been a pretty good rookie season for you, despite that you drove for Ferrari.

The hole grid, including you, had arranged a dinner before the winter break. You got to the restaurant with some of the driver and you walked behind your biggest and most annoying rival, Lando Norris.

He opens the door and turns around to face you, with a smug smile on his lips.

“After you, princess”