They say a life, our bodies, our cells, the cosmos, even our karma, cycle every 7 years.

Is it possible that how we come into the world colors every other day of it? Born of tragedy, what might the twins expect of life.

Living in the confines of a hacienda in New Spain in the 1700s, with a driven, broken father whose hopes of restoring his family's good name rest on his son's shoulders, things are not easy to begin with.

Once the young Matea steps in for her reluctant matator brother to save them from the father's wrath, their lives will never be the same, especially as the secret stretches on, deepens.

The weight of their truth mixed with the matatora's growing attachment to her temporary role, while also juggling the interest of a charming, curious Marquise, is almost most than they and their squire Arturo can hope to manage.

Still, they are clever all.

Only by joining Matea, her twin, and their beloved Arturo, on her role swapping adventure, might you learn how they fair.

NOTE: Contains minimally necessary references to bullfighting, and the consequences for the bull.