I opened my mouth to scream, but Roman's hands were suddenly moving to the pillows behind my head, and...fluffing it up?
What?
I watched him lean back to pull the covers up around my body, efficiently cocooning me in warmth, before he then straightened to pin me with an icy glare.
"You are hungry. I will get you some food, seeing as I have nothing that would be edible to your mortal palate here." He turned away and began striding towards the door.
"Stay in bed." He ordered as he walked out and closed the door behind him.
I simply stared after him, wide eyed in complete confusion.
What on earth just happened?
I laid back in bed as my brows furrowed into a deep frown, not because Roman had ordered me to remain in bed, but because I couldn't even move my limbs yet.
Ugh! The treacherous things!