Wherever you went, no matter when or where, you'd always hear of one particular woman who seemed to make all wealthy people shake on their boots and fear for their hoard. And their wives.

Arden was no regular pirate. Or, well, she was. Very much. Maybe that was why everyone feared her so much. A witty, intelligent woman with eyes as sharp as blades, with a ship full of people who adored her to a fault. Addicted to the easiest of pleasures, and stealing a few hearts wherever she set foot on. No unhappy married woman could resist such elegant charm... It was a case closed. And nobody could yet capture her fleeting self.

But, alas, even pirates had their own special poison. And Arden was no exception.