Monarch and Maverick ┃cl16

"𝘓𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵𝘴 𝘸𝘪𝘭𝘭 𝘨𝘶𝘪𝘥𝘦 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘩𝘰𝘮𝘦,
𝘈𝘯𝘥 𝘪𝘨𝘯𝘪𝘵𝘦 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘣𝘰𝘯𝘦𝘴,
𝘈𝘯𝘥 𝘐 𝘸𝘪𝘭𝘭 𝘵𝘳𝘺 𝘵𝘰 𝘧𝘪𝘹 𝘺𝘰𝘶." - 𝘧𝘪𝘹 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘣𝘺 𝘤𝘰𝘭𝘥𝘱𝘭𝘢𝘺

"How did it start?" the interviewer asked from off-camera.

Charles smirked, exchanging a glance with Aria. "Silverstone," he said simply.

Aria's laughter rang out, light and melodic. "He says that like it was so casual. He doesn't mention the crown jewels, the tabloids, or the part where my mother nearly disowned me."

The screen faded into a sweeping view of Monaco's shimmering coastline, the sound of racing engines roaring in the background, before cutting back to the couple on the couch.

"This," Aria said, leaning closer to the camera, her eyes sparkling with mischief, "is the story of a girl born in a palace, a boy born for speed, and everything we had to fight for to make it work."

Charles grinned again, leaning into her shoulder. "Buckle up."

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