My Husband Isn't a Prince, but My Younger Mother-in-Law Comes to My Bed Every Night ~ It's Not a Chaste Marriage, but White Lilies Are About to Bloom, Yet Mother-in-Law Is So Incredibly Cute I Can't Escape ~

On my wedding night, it wasn't the crown prince, my husband, who came to me—it was my younger stepmother-in-law. She too was newly married, yet she had been cast out from His Majesty's bedchamber. Despite being the second wife, she was not being treated as befits the legitimate queen. More concerned about her than myself, I gradually began to share meals and a bed with my stepmother-in-law. However... I had thought it would be a "white marriage," but something seemed off. There were ominous shadows surrounding my husband and His Majesty. My little stepmother-in-law and I decided to take each other's hands and fight against this unreasonable situation together. Holding onto a small hope in the legend of white lilies.