The royal kidnaping

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Sherlock had finally decided to put on his clothes. He and John were in Buckingham palace, with Mycroft trying to persuade them to take the case.

Just as Sherlock was about to ask who his client was for the fifth time, Charlie stormed into the room. "Where is he! I know he took her" she yelled.

"Charlie calm down. Who are you talking about?" Mycroft asked standing up.

"Oh don't you dare Mycroft Holmes. I know he took her, and you helped!" she screamed, walking up and pointing her finger on his chest.

"Harry! Where is he! I know you know" she said, stepping towards him, as he took a step back.

"I- he's in his quarters ma'am" he stuttered.

"I'm going to kill him!" she yelled, taking off.

"Why the bloody hell did you tell her that!" Mycroft yelled, panicked. "She really might kill him!" he then took off in his sisters direction, closely followed by Harry.

"You know how your sister is! She's scary when she's mad!"

"Come John! This will be fun!" Sherlock said, taking off.

As the group ran after Charlie, going deeper in the palace Charlie said "If he put her in a dress, I'm really going to kill him"

This caused the others to run a little faster.

As Charlie got to the door, she burst into the room and gasped in horror "What have you done you monster!"

In the room, were Prince Harry, William, and the Queen sitting down with her daughter in a dress. "What do you mean what have we done? She looks absolutely adorable. Don't you sweet heart" Prince Harry cooed.

Mycroft spook up, bowing with the others "We are terribly sorry for the interruption your majesty"

"I'm not. What gives you the right to take her behind my back? I got a call from her preschool saying that she hadn't come in, when I dropped her off myself!"

"The right?" The queen spoke, with a little anger in her voice "Charlie, you could have at least called to tell us you were back. We had to find out from your brother, that not only were you in yet another life threatening situation, but you came back with a child!"

"Plus, we wanted to meet her. I am her uncle after all" Harry said.

"Uncle?" John questioned Sherlock in a low voice, so not to disturb the argument.

"Yes, Charlie and the royal family are very close. She and Harry are best friends. The queen practically considers her her granddaughter" he whispered.

"I was going to come and see you! I just haven't had time. I can't just show up at one oclock in the morning!"

"You could have at least called. You are becoming more and more distant" the Queen said exasperated. "I'm getting old, and won't be here long."

Charlie sighed "Fine. How about I invite you to movie night at my house yeah? I'm planning on doing one every last Friday night of the month, starting after Christmas. And I'll even plan a Christmas party, with just close friends "

Mycroft spluttered "That's not possible! Do you know how much security and planning that would take?"

Charlie rolled her eyes "No need for security. It's only once a month, and my house is very protected. We could also do the Christmas party here if you want. Plus, it's a chance to get to know Chloe more"

"That would be a lovely idea dear" the Queen smiled.

"Does this mean I get to have more Aunts and Uncles?" asked an innocent voice.

Harry laughed "Of course. No one's more fun than your Uncle Harry" he said tickled the little girl.

"Yes but you won't see your uncle Harry if he keeps putting you in dresses" Charlie said, walking up, and sitting next to her daughter.

"I don't know what you have with dresses. Honestly" William said.

"Probably because I was forced to wear them basically my whole childhood, and they were torcher devices" she said giving a pointed look at the queen.

"Now your being over dramatic" Harry muttered.

A few more minutes of talking later, and they were finally ready to leave. Charlie hugged the royals, and walked out with her little group. Before Charlie departed from her brothers however, she turned to Sherlock and said "Your clients Duchess Clover by the way"

Mycroft spluttered, as Sherlock gave a smirk "What part of anominess client do you not understand Charlie! How do you even know anyways?"

"Because she told me brother mine. See yeah!" she said then walked off.

"Wow. She's really got some powerful friends" John said after a moment.

"Oh you have know idea" the brothers muttered together.

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