The Constitutional Monarchy of Frillard is a mammoth, environmentally stunning nation, ruled by Nik Fisker with an even hand, and notable for its sprawling nuclear power plants, pith helmet sales, and keen interest in outer space. The compassionate, democratic, devout population of 6.3 billion Frills 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 medium-sized government juggles the competing demands of Education, Administration, and Healthcare. It meets to discuss matters of state in the capital city of Fiskerby. The average income tax rate is 40.4%, but much higher for the wealthy.

The powerhouse Frillish economy, worth 667 trillion kroner a year, is fairly diversified and led by the Tourism industry, with major contributions from Trout Farming, Information Technology, and Book Publishing. State-owned companies are reasonably common. Average income is an impressive 106,006 kroner, and evenly distributed, with the richest citizens earning only 2.2 times as much as the poorest.

Politicians "baring all" for the camera isn't always a figure of speech, civil servants refuse to enforce government regulations for fear of wider economic impact, nothing gets the party jumping like Nik Fisker specifying how high, and citizens have voted the song "Nik Fisker Smells Like A Trout" as their new national anthem. Crime, especially youth-related, is totally unknown, thanks to a capable police force and progressive social policies in education and welfare. Frillard's national animal is the trout, which frolics freely in the nation's sparkling oceans, and its national religion is Frillish Folkekirken.

Frillard is ranked 96,075^th in the world and 5,451^st in Osiris for Most Advanced Law Enforcement, scoring 2,811.26 on the Orwell Orderliness Index.