The Kingdom of Prilyra is a massive, safe nation, ruled by Dylan with a fair hand, and remarkable for its frequent executions, smutty television, and devotion to social welfare. The compassionate, democratic population of 2.212 billion Prilyrans love a good election, and the government gives them plenty of them. Universities tend to be full of students debating the merits of various civil and political rights, while businesses are tightly regulated and the wealthy viewed with suspicion.

The government — a sprawling, bureaucracy-choked morass — juggles the competing demands of Education, Administration, and Healthcare. It meets to discuss matters of state in the capital city of Arcanus. The average income tax rate is 90.6%, and even higher for the wealthy.

The frighteningly efficient Prilyran economy, worth 188 trillion pounds a year, is quite specialized and mostly made up of the Tourism industry, with significant contributions from Basket Weaving, Book Publishing, and Furniture Restoration. State-owned companies are reasonably common. Average income is 85,100 pounds, and distributed extremely evenly, with little difference between the richest and poorest citizens.

Government officials go door-to-door educating about the dangers of pseudoscience, workers for the environmental protection agency are patted down for tartar sauce every morning, dozens of additional foreign policy specialists have been sent to the country's WA Mission, and paper and ink publications are subsidised by the government to keep them in the black. Crime, especially youth-related, is totally unknown, thanks to a very well-funded police force and progressive social policies in education and welfare. Prilyra's national animal is the eagle, which soars majestically through the nation's famously clear skies.

Prilyra is ranked 41,721^st in the world and 2,605^th in Balder for Highest Poor Incomes, with 60,261.71 Standard Monetary Units.