Delia is fine with this

Delia let out a sigh. Part of her didn't want to believe that her son wanted to be a girl. But she was not a heartless person (in her eyes).

"I will allow it..." Delia started and watched her daughter perk up ever so slightly. Was she really prepared to hear what she was about to say next? The mother could only hope so. "But on one condition. This can not be some kind of phase. Do I make myself clear, Ashley?"

Ashley nodded. While a tiny part of her wanted to still be called Ash, this worked too. Heck, it could even open the doors for even more outfits to wear.

"Crystal, mom." Ashley answered and gave a curtsy. By no means the outfit that benefited from such a gesture, her mother didn't seem to mind here. If anything, it almost looked like she appreciated it.

"I'm happy to hear that." Delia answered, her thoughts turning to possible activities she could do with her daughter. While she looked like a girl, there were very much things they could do to further enhance Ashley's look.