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The mother sputtered. \u201cAre you kidding me? You\u2019re siding with her? She\u2019s being difficult on purpose!\u201d<\/p>\n
Captain Mitchell straightened up, his voice firm. \u201cNo, ma\u2019am. I\u2019m enforcing the rules. This is her assigned seat. If you want to change seats, you\u2019ll need to ask another passenger politely or request a paid upgrade. But you will not harass other passengers who are simply sitting where they\u2019re supposed to be.\u201d<\/p>\n
Murmurs rippled through the cabin. Some passengers even clapped quietly, though they stopped when the woman turned and glared.<\/p>\n
But the captain wasn\u2019t finished. \u201cI\u2019ll make this very clear: either you sit in the seats you purchased, or you\u2019ll be removed from the aircraft. The choice is yours.\u201d<\/p>\n
For the first time, the entitled mom faltered. Her son tugged her sleeve, whispering, \u201cMom, it\u2019s fine, let\u2019s just go.\u201d<\/p>\n
She huffed dramatically, muttering under her breath about \u201crude people,\u201d and stomped toward Row 17. The boy followed silently.<\/p>\n
Captain Mitchell gave Naomi a reassuring nod. \u201cYou\u2019re fine here. Sorry for the disruption.\u201d Then he turned back toward the cockpit as a wave of relief spread through the plane.<\/p>\n
Once the tension eased, Naomi exhaled, realizing she had been holding her breath. The businessman in 12C leaned toward her with a half-smile. \u201cGood for you. Some people think the rules don\u2019t apply to them.\u201d<\/p>\n