The door was opened by a young woman dressed in an unobtrusive and professional looking business suit. After greeting Iris politely, she led her into the suite and announced her presence.
"Your guest, Mr Montgomery."
Zeus looked up from the documents he'd been studying, the small crease between his brows smoothing when his gaze fell on Iris. "Thank you, Tara. That will be all," he said and waited for his assistant to exit the room.
Only then did he push away from the desk and offered Iris, his messenger, a warm and welcoming smile. "Iris, my dear, it is good to see you."