Lafrenia

— Tiarellochka, my dear, with these artificial ears, you look just like one of us! — A richly dressed Nian, judging by his cheerful face, was very pleased with his remark, which made him burst out laughing. — And you wouldn't say you're from Dithlind.
— Oh, thank you for the compliment, — the priestess gave her interlocutor and the other people present a charming smile, which also formed no less pleased expressions on their faces, — this is just another confirmation that we are all united in this and live under the same sky.
— True, true! — Agreed a muscular, also well-dressed and well-groomed Kaolian, — if only we could erase the borders from the maps of Lafrenia, then we would truly live!
Without opportunistic nation-states, greedy politicians hungry for power, and other harmful elements of civilization!
— Unfortunately, we are all hostages of the states in which we are born... — Noted a man of intellectual appearance. — But, perhaps, someday we will break out of this vicious circle of hatred, deceit, and self-satisfaction...