The Kingdom of Ferraro is a huge, safe nation, remarkable for its barren, inhospitable landscape, irreverence towards religion, and suspicion of poets. The compassionate, democratic population of 508 million Ferraroans have some civil rights, but not too many, enjoy the freedom to spend their money however they like, to a point, and take part in free and open elections, although not too often.

The relatively small government juggles the competing demands of Education, Defense, and Welfare. The average income tax rate is 13.0%, but much higher for the wealthy.

The sizeable but inefficient Ferraroan economy, worth 24.1 trillion Dons a year, is broadly diversified and led by the Book Publishing industry, with major contributions from Uranium Mining, Beef-Based Agriculture, and Retail. State-owned companies are common. Average income is 47,463 Dons, and evenly distributed, with the richest citizens earning only 2.2 times as much as the poorest.

Workers tend to schedule naps during all-hands meetings, planes can be grounded for months simply because an inspector "didn't like the color", legal contracts aren't worth the paper they're written on, and corporate lawyers are joyfully combing through the new tax code for any new loopholes for their clients. Crime is totally unknown. Ferraro's national animal is the Prancing Horse, which teeters on the brink of extinction due to widespread deforestation.

Ferraro is ranked 69,918^th in the world and 18^th in Restoros for Most Secular, with 18.09 Atheism Rate.