"Good day, Madam!" The three people behind Abigail straightened up immediately and greeted her respectfully after she had spoken.
"What do you want?" Abigail asked, agitated.
"Good day, Madam!" They replied in unison again.
Abigail, "... ..."
"Let's go back first." Jeffrey Foster noticed Abigail's anger and advised her softly.
Abigail glared at the three of them furiously before quickly pulling Jeffrey back home. As soon as they arrived at the villa, they saw the trio standing outside like guardian statues.
"Isn't this too much?" Abigail was stunned.
"The Piers are powerful in Swallow City and are used to ostentatious displays," Jeffrey remarked, glancing at the three.
"They look quite ostentatious too," Abigail muttered under her breath.
Jeffrey paused briefly, then chuckled, "Do you like it?"
Abigail shook her head rapidly, "Too showy, not suitable for mere mortals."