I was the legitimate daughter of a marquis's household, yet my half-sister and fiancé joined forces to turn me into a human pig.
When I opened my eyes again, I was back on the night they had secretly pledged themselves to each other.
The crown prince who had turned me into a human pig in my previous life said tenderly, “You are the only one in my heart.”
I smiled sweetly and nodded. “I wish you two a lifetime together. Please don't ruin anyone else's life.”
Then I tore up the betrothal contract and made a high-profile search for a husband.
Later, the crown prince knelt at my hem. “I was wrong. I actually...”
I planted my foot on his chin and smiled. “Your Highness, would you rather be a pig consort or a widower? Pick one.”