Young! Ellie Rose

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Young! Ellie Rose
@highly-functioning-frankenstein
How Viclie looked when they first met.
Too Young || Young!Eleanora ||
Eleanora sighed deeply as she climbed the shabby ladder out of the Cistern. By the time she was back on the streets of Riften she had a few tears streaming down her cheeks. She was young, too young, to be exposed to a life like this. She was a girl of only thirteen, and her father had sent her to Riften to strike a deal with Mercer Frey and Brynjolf. The two had eyed her suspiciously, but it was worse coming from the red head. She felt threatened by him, defiantly, and was ready to blow every thief to bits. But, it had worked. Her family and the College were safe from their clutches, for now. Through the deal she had Ben given enough gold to buy a dinner from Vekel and take a carriage back home. She shuddered lightly, Eleanora had skipped out on the meal and wasn't given any attention in the Bee and Barb. The people on the streets stared at her, for gods know why. The young Nord awkwardly approached a Mer selling produce. To the vendor's delight she purchased a bit extra food and gave it to a beggar sitting nearby. Before she left, she wanted to see the docks. She walked briskly down the wooden boards and stumbled slightly, sending herself forward onto a boat. She winced and stood up, face red. "Hey, need a hand?" A stranger asked