Synopsis
Cersinia woke up in the body of a villain headed straight for the guillotine. She had three years before the story even started, so she used them. First order of business — money. She walked into a gambling house thinking she could turn her luck around, and she actually won. But then the owner came out with empty pockets and nothing to offer except a 19-year-old slave boy as payment. "Your name. How about Ben?" "Okay. Then, Ben it is." He didn't even have a name before she gave him one. She wasn't trying to be anyone's savior — she…
