In a past life, he was called Arthur—and he was just like many of us. A little cynical, a little romantic, and by nearly thirty he still hadn’t figured out what he truly wanted. He dreamed of a life full of unknown adventures and wonderful discoveries. But there were fewer and fewer of them in a world where everything is described, everything is counted, where there have long been no blank spots left on the map.
And his dream came true. For three years now he has existed in a world that lags behind ours by several centuries. A world where everything is so similar and yet so different—where amid the whirl of dangers and trials, you don’t know whether tomorrow will come. But Arthur survived.
And now he is Baron d’Artois: in the cellars of his castle—gold; in his mind—knowledge of the coming centuries and many plans worthy of realization. Only the most important trial awaits him ahead: sudden love. And what’s so scary about it—how many times has it happened and how many more will? A trifle for a man whose scars inside are no less than on his body!
Yes, but his Imperial Majesty was not supposed to turn out to be a girl as if from his world of dreams…