She chuckled. “I guess that’s what I am, by definition. A princess. A daughter of the Most High King. And, I appreciate the compliment. Thank you.”
“I’m not saying that lightly.” He turned and looked at her. “You’re obviously incredibly talented.”
She didn’t know why that pleased her so much. “I come from a very talented family. We have all turned our gifts over to God for His glory. When people listen to me sing, it is my prayer that they don’t hear my voice, but rather that they hear His voice.” When he pressed his lips together, she decided to press forward. “Do you believe in God?”
“Is that a requirement for this friendship you talk about?” His voice came out rough and rude.
With a casual shrug, she moved back to the coffee table and poured tea. “Actually, I’m capable of being your
