Falling hurts. In the past—an influential businesswoman; in the new life—an exile who doesn’t remember herself. The principality is shaken by a peasant uprising, and among sixteen fugitives—men, elderly people, children, and women—I am trapped in a fortress. I can calculate the enemy’s plans, arrange everyday life and supplies. I’m the only one who can help us hold out until help arrives.
And I must under no circumstances reveal that I’m a woman. Women here have no voice.
There are no military operations! A story about domestic life and chauvinism. Pro-something for the sake of good, achieving the 21st century in the realities of the 17th. Enemies become friends, and friends just as easily betray; reason against prejudice, emotions against common sense. Gender intrigue and the spirit of Mexican TV series from the 90s—the ending will be unpredictable.