*Act I, Scene I, In the house of Aunt Jane*
Roan: Top of the morning, Jane!
Aunt Jane: Roan, good to see you. Hows it going?
Roan: Great!
Child 1: Excuse me, Mr. Roan, would you play hide and seek with me?
Roan: Naahhh kid!
Child 1: Why not...?
Roan: *Chuckles* It's a joke, son! It's a joke!
Child 1: Ohhh okay! I'ma' gonna' hide now!
*Child 1 hides, while Roan seeks*
Roan: Hah! By the sword of Fellowstew, you've been found, kid.
Child 1: Awwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwww...
Child 2: Yay! My turn to play hide and- *cut off by Aunt Jane*
Aunt Jane: It's sad that Duke Dreepley s' been taxing us so much, ain't it Roan?
Roan: Yeah, thats ol' Dreepley for ya... Damn scrub.
Aunt Jane: Well, I must attend to my nitting. I think it's burrrning! Can you watch the children while I'm gone?
Roan: Of course, Jane!
*End Scene 1*
Duke Dreepley would be the tyranic ruler of this country. He's an evil, evil man. The country's name is Fellowstew, the green, lush land known for it's abundance in cash crops like maze, putatoes and tobacco. Or at least, until the Dreepley took over. The land soon went into an economic slump.
I don't know exactly what kind of atmosphere you have in mind, but this one is slightly comical.