In the lamplit storage room of the shuttered manor, Winnifred keeps a silk blindfold and one standing rule. Lenora is to remain still. The governess's precise composure fractures at the first touch, before the fabric ever covers her sight.

This forbidden power exchange demands Lenora's complete obedience, her senses stripped away under Winnifred's unyielding guidance. Both women know that one discovery would shatter their positions and the estate they guard, yet the pull of this secret surrender grows stronger with every locked door.

How far will each let the other strip away her defenses before the midnight bells decide everything?