Claire Brougham is cursed to hell. In her heart, she knows it is true. The horrible dreams that torment her each night show her what fate has in store for her. And she knows she has earned every bit of what she has coming. Claire is ready to face up to her unforgivable sin, but a mysterious specter keeps her from following down the dreadful path that calls to her relentlessly. A quiet savior always comes to her rescue during her hopeless and terrible dreamings, compelling her to pause. Her knight in shining armor doesn't speak words, but she understands him clearly. He holds out a chivalrous hand to her and offers another way. At her lowest point, and utterly lost of any hope for her tortured soul, dreams become reality for Claire when she meets her darkly dreaming knight—a particular gentleman bearing the namesake of another noble hero from legend. Percival. Everything changes the moment Lord Percival Harteford sets his eyes on her. Absolutely everything. The Lord must have his Lady.