"You need an army." She says. 

I look at her.  An icy cape forms around me. I form an ice sword for myself. My pants form a belt. I place it on my belt. I need an army. I am the prince of ice and cold. I am the storm. I feel all the power. I take out my sword. I slam it into the ground. The earth around me shakes. Creatures burst out of the ground. Ice monsters. Yetis. They let out a roar. 

"It's all about to happen." I say.

"Our revenge." She says.

I look at her.

"What do you have against Corona?" I look at her.  

"You do not want to know." She looks down.

"I do. As your prince, I command you." I say.

"You're adjusting to that title rather well." She turns.

I stand up. I follow her. She leads me into a cave. It smells like death. It smells like rotting. Something is decaying here. I place the sword back on my belt. I feel the wind, but the cold doesn't sting or anything. It just is there. She leads me into a room. My eyes widen. I see... dragon eggs. Dragon eggs rotted with skeletons in them. Looks like they were killed. Murdered unjustly like me. There were five of them. 

"I didn't even give them names yet." She sighs.

"I'm so sorry." I say.

"They were killed by the same one who ordered your execution." She growls.

"King Fredrick." I picked up a sword.

"He killed my sons and daughters with that sword." She hisses.

"And we will kill him. Freeze his entire kingdom. Let non survive." I say.