I actually liked him, but thought he needed to figure himself out. Both girls were fully realized (within the boundaries of their respective clichés at the very least), but he constantly wavered. I feel this happens quite often: having the guy be more of an instrument to raise passions and stuff. He is a prince, check; he is broody and maladjusted, check; he has a caring side, check; but beyond that...
Confession time: my favourite character was the long-haired best friend of the heroin.
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Date: 2008-10-06 08:10 pm (UTC)Confession time: my favourite character was the long-haired best friend of the heroin.