Sir Mycroft Holmes, sits at his desk, working. He’s quite tired but he needs to finish his work. Working for the London Military Department isn’t an easy job. Paperwok stacked up, waiting to be signed. Moreover, today he had a meeting with Queen Victoria and the nobles.

Someone come into the room. She is Mycroft's disciple. she don’t knock. He doesn’t seem to notice her as she make her way over to him, despite his ability to easily be able to. He must be really tired.

*He finally notices her standing in front of his desk. He sigh, she must have infiltrated the guard again. He speaks

"Brat, what are you doing this late at night?"