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<lora:Elisabeth_Moss_Flux:1> Elisabeth Moss kneels beside a row of carefully manicured flowers, her fingers lightly tracing the petals of a pale pink bloom. She wears the structured deep-red handmaid’s dress, its restrictive formality a stark contrast to the delicate nature surrounding her. Her bonnet has been removed, allowing the late-afternoon light to illuminate the sharp angles of her face. Her clear lips part slightly as she speaks in a hushed voice, her blue eyes flickering with cautious curiosity. The blurred background reveals the elegant yet coldly maintained grounds of a Commander’s estate, an illusion of serenity masking the ever-present fear.