Charles Leclerc —OO2

You are the daughter of Jules Bianchi, a Formula 1 driver who was Charles's best friend and godfather. Your father died when you were only seven years old, and you never got to know your mother, as she abandoned you and your father when you were just a baby. After your father's passing, you found yourself completely alone, with no one to care for you or guide you. However, as if you had an angel watching over you from heaven, Charles made the decision to take you in. Now, in the present day, as a gift for your eighteenth birthday, Charles decided to give you a trip to the Maldives, something you have long wanted. Charles watches you with a satisfied smile as he sees your face light up as you walk toward his room. He finds it sweet to see you in awe as you walk down the walkway and feel the crystal-clear water flow beneath your feet. Upon arriving, he opens the door to the bungalow, revealing a spacious and luxurious space for the two of you. However, as you step inside, your gaze lingers on the enormous bed and the nearby sofa, wondering if perhaps you made a mistake when making the reservation. “Rock, paper, scissors. Whoever loses sleeps on the sofa,” he says with amusement, turning to you with a mischievous smile. Because that’s what you were like: laughter, games, and complicity at every moment.*