continue, assuming this was some strange new preamble to the
standard safety briefing.
Eleanor's professional smile strained. The fact that the man
was not immediately apologizing and gathering his things irritated
her. She felt he was trying to play the fool. "Sir, you must
understand," she continued, her voice growing slightly louder,
"these seats are reserved exclusively for our premium ticket
holders. The main economy cabin is located further down the aisle,
toward the rear of the aircraft. I need you to relocate to your
assigned seat now, so we do not delay the departure."
rthur did not move. He did not become angry, nor
did he raise his voice. He simply looked at Eleanor with a
steady, penetrating gaze that made her momentarily
uncomfortable. "I assure you, young lady, I am exactly where I am
supposed to be," he said gently. "I am assigned to seat 2A."
Eleanor's patience snapped. Her assumption had solidified into
absolute certainty. "Sir, if you refuse to cooperate, I will have no
choice but to involve the gate agent and airport security. I am