Novel & Cerita Fma Gluttony

Regina heard the spoon hit the bowl so she tilted her head and asked, “Don't you like foods that are too greasy?” Anthony had always stayed away from foods that were too sweet or too fatty. He always ate frugally and somewhat acrid. Every night, he treated himself to a glass of wine. Anthony felt that his life had no room for sweetness. However, Regina arrived and the rations on the table began to change. Anthony always made Regina do what he wanted, even eat what he liked, but secretly asked the chef to make a few dishes according to her preferences. Gradually, he also got used to sweet and fatty foods but still couldn't like them.

He wore a bored look, much like Gluttony who was lathering butter onto some toast as his eyes whipped between Wrath and the Mystery Man. Envy's aura was a bit more subtle than the others. His influence was there but not as strong. Maybe he was reeling it in, controlling the intensity of it. The same didn't go for Gluttony, however, his influence was persistent. My mouth watered at the array of cakes, and sweets decorating their table. Fuck. I dug my nails into my palms but it didn't stop, I could hear my stomach in my ears even though I'd eaten back at Wrath's suite.