Yes, the title is a warning: the heroine is a doormat. But the story is not too bad.
This is probably the only story with a Pollyanna village healer and a tortured hero that I can bear to reread more than once.
The author reminds everyone why she’s one of the better ones in the genre.
Scottish medieval courtship shenanigans ahoy!
It starts out so good, but then becomes predictable and mundane.