~~~EDITING~~~ Sixteen year old Bonnie Gray lives on a farm in the Scottish Highlands. One autumn evening as Bonnie was out riding, dark clouds engulf the sky signaling a bitter storm in the works. Quickly Bonnie races back to the barn counting the cattle off, but one is missing. Desperate to find the last calf, Bonnie dashes into the forest just as the wind picks up and the rain gets heavy. Scrambling through the trees, she comes across an unconscious young man who looks about her age, though he is hurt. Unsure of what to do, Bonnie stays with him until he regains consciousness.

In the era where swords rule, where women consider their modesty their greatest virtue. Where a man would kill to find his wife warming another mans bed, a time when women would consider it the greatest of adultery or fornication to warm a bed other than her husbands. A time when an honorable man guards his gaze, for his gaze is solely for his wife alone, as well as his heart. He's feared, ruthless, cold, heartless, manipulative, cunning, a rake. Or so they assume... She's beautiful yet silent, not by a defect, she simply dislikes to mingle with gossip.Yet she has emotional scars that no one sees behind her smile, but a few. Cover by @forcade