Don't be the monster they fear you are
The palace sparkled and shined in the suns beams, now fading over the horizon. As he and the men who accompanied him approached the palace, he could see the beauty in her majesty's powers, though still reminding himself how dangerous they were. He dismounted his horse, Sitron, and made his way towards the icy steps. Before taking another step, he then turned to the men behind him.
"Be on guard, for no harm is to come to the queen" He said, giving a cold glare at the men the Duke of Weaselton sent to accompany him. No doubt they could have been give orders to hurt the queen. He couldn't allow that to happen. Turning back around to face the ice bridge, he then made his way forward until they were all stopped dead in their tracks as a giant snow creature revealed itself from under the snow.
Drawing his sword and readying his stance, the snow monster then attacked at the men, who threw spears whilst the duke's men fired arrows. The creature's giant hand came down in the middle of them all, smashing guards everywhere and throwing the dukes men against a snow bank. The Prince thankfully jumped from the monster's attack and slashed at it, only resulting in fueling its anger.
More icicles prodded from its body and it's eyes glowed immensely letting out a large roar. With the monsters eyes on him, he barely had time to dodge the attacks of the monster. Knocked to the ground by the monsters strength he then heard someone yell. Looking up from his ice bed of snow, he saw the duke's men start racing into the palace after, in a second he found what they were chasing after. Elsa…
She couldn't believe what she had done. "Who knows, maybe she'll be fine…" She assured herself. "Doubt it…" She had frozen her sister's heart. The very reason she locked herself away. And to make matters worse she had thrown her sister and her friends off the mountain. She paced her castle, calming herself and the palace, making it turn back from red to its normal blue. She breathed in and out as she suddenly heard thudding against her palace doors until the they were thrown open revealing two men carrying crossbows. She could tell they weren't friendly from their shadowed and anger stricken faces. Turning on her heel, she raced up the icy steps, knowing they weren't far behind her.
Jumping out of the way of another attack, he knew he just had to wait. The monster struck down again, giving him his chance. He brought down the steel blade on the monsters leg and began racing up the steps. The monster, however, was not ready to give up just yet. While falling to his doom he struck the bridge the young prince had been climbing and tore it to pieces.
Hans was now dangling over the side of the bridge, he looked down to see the beast falling to its demise. "If I'm not careful, I'll be joining him." Dropping the sword from his hand into the darkness below, he began trying to climb his back up onto what was left of the bridge.
"Why could she have power over honey or something too, so it wouldn't be so difficult climbing on ice!" He growled to himself as he continued an impossible task. The guards from Arendelle soon made their way up the already broken bridge. Making it across, they then turned to the dangling prince. "A little help please!?" He yelled only gaining a smirk from the guards. He gave the guards a confused stare.
"We could help you, but your only intention is to help the queen, While the only way to, fix this mess is to…Kill the queen and bring back summer." The guard told him, his smirk only growing as he gestured to the other guards to go after Elsa. "You are no match for Elsa…" Hans scolded, giving him a cold stare. "No, you're no match for Elsa." He then said and raised his foot and slammed it down hard on the prince's hand, making the prince yelp in pain. "As they say, long live the Queen." Hans looked up at him in terror, knowing exactly what he meant to do.
The guard sneered, knowing his taunts worked. Just before he could twist the knife further, a screech echoed its way through the palace. Hans knew something was wrong and just before he could react, the guard's foot was lifted from his hand and he began falling, trying desperately to grab hold of something, anything, that would save him. He then fell into the darkness, his vision going black as he hit his head on the ground below.