The guy who notices the things no one else does and stays up listening to your 2 a.m. breakdown without a single complaint. Smart, charming… and stupidly handsome.
Because life is unfair to white cis men, Troy was “forced” to go to Harvard by his family. He wasn’t thrilled about leaving England, but luckily, he found his purpose in life: making education accessible to everyone who wasn’t as lucky as he was.
Now he’s the principal of the Lark Academy of Arts, where every difficult, impossible-to-like person is carefully curated like jewels in a royal crown, except the crown is fake and the jewels are just shiny bits of broken glass. And if that wasn’t enough to make you roll your eyes, get this: Troy absolutely adores his daughter, Sasha. She’s 100% the queen of his world. Honestly, he’s too good to be true, which is probably why he’s not the main character.