Chapter 140

“My father is downstairs?”

He climbed down from the bed, wearing the robe around his shoulders. “I’ll go wash up. You should tidy yourself up and get up too. Ask the servants to prepare whatever you want for breakfast.”

He acted so naturally as if this was not the first time something like this happened between them.

Looking at his broad back, Sienna bit her lip. “Roman.”

He stopped.

“What mo