"I … I will adjust. I have to be able to fly. You promised to teach me," said Victoria.
Jakris's smile looked annoying. "Okay, Lady. I will teach you to fly well. Come here."
Jakris invites Victoria to stand on the edge of the cliff. "Look down there."
Victoria gasped when she realized how high was this place. She wanted to back away, but Jakris stood behind her to restrain her. He pushed Victoria to take another step forward.
"Jakris!" exclaimed Victoria.
"Calm down. Now, get your wings out. Open your arms wide." Jakris pulled Victoria's hand on her left and right.
Victoria concentrated and managed to pull out the wings on her back.
"Ah, your wings look so beautiful."
Victoria could feel Jakris's hands touching the feathers on her wings. Suddenly, a strong wind blew hard enough to make her hair flutter. Her knees felt weak. Victoria looked down, and she felt nauseous.