<div> <p class="paragraphstyle1"></p> <p class="MsoNormal">It was a dream come true. Solie had her own battler, a creature of almost infinite magic who could vaporize legions in the blink of an eye and would willingly suffer a thousand bloody deaths to protect her. She was his love. More simply, she was his queen.</p> <p class="MsoNormal">Many others feel the same. The new-built settlement is a haven for all. Erected by sylphs of earth and fire, air and water, the Valley is Solie&amp;rsquo;s dominion. But, lovers without peer or killers without mercy, the very nature of their battler protectors means peril. It is not in any sylph&amp;rsquo;s nature to disobey, and while some are hers to command, others are the slaves of Solie&amp;rsquo;s enemies-the jealous, the cruel. Those who guard her must not fail. Their peasant-born ruler is not yet safe as&amp;hellip;</p> QUEEN OF THE SYLPHS <p>&amp;#160;</p> <p class="paragraphstyle1">&amp;#160;</p> <br /> <p>&amp;#160;</p> </div>