There was silence in the meeting room in which the ministers and the king occupied. The three had no idea what an airship was and required further elaboration from their king, who in their eyes, always managed to come up with wacky, yet revolutionary inventions.
"Excuse me, sir, but I am afraid we do not understand. What is a Hot Air Balloon?" Carl, the director of the CIA queried the king, in a polite and friendly tone.
"A Hot air balloon is an aircraft we can use to fly," Kant claimed. Another moment of silence. Kant allowed the words to be processed by their brains.
"I bed your pardon, sir?" Alan asked, unable to believe his ears. Their jaws slightly drop, and their eyes widen. Kant, noticing the bewildered expressions on the faces of his ministers, realized that the concept of a flying machine was entirely foreign to them. He took a deep breath, preparing himself to explain this revolutionary idea in more detail.