Reborn as the Third Prince: To Build and Conquer my way to Royalty.

"Son... what do you understand about your Star blessing?"

Elizabeth sat down on the edge of the bed, her body slightly turned to face Sylus.

Sylus found the question weird and unexpected.

The reason being, from the moment he could walk and speak, his father had already hired tutors to teach him everything he needed to know to be a great prince.

From how to eat at a dining table to speaking multiple languages from multiple countries, the list could go on.

But not once was he taught anything about stars by the tutors or his father, other than the basic knowledge.

So obviously his mother had to be asking him this as some sort of test, right?

Sylus shook his head.

"Nothing, Mother, I haven’t been taught that yet."

Relief played on the woman’s face.

"That is good; there’s a reason your father hasn’t lectured you about your star, like he did to your siblings."