It was the sixth century after the cataclysm. . . and in the fair coastal Kingdom of Westia, the dashing young King set out to find a bride, a ldy who could be not only mistress of his heart, but also Mistress of the Jewels. The Jewels of Westria: whoever could master their mysteries, controlled the awesome power of the elements -- and ensured the survival of fair Westria. And in a windswept northern province, a frail girl named Faris, beautiful but meek, humbly hid a secret beneath ther cloak and told no one of the powers she had long felt struggling within her. For she never dreamed she would be the King's choice.