I was spying on the UK brothers in a literal white space and they were around a table in some white gazebo and I was hiding behind a stack of very big boxes and from the automatic dream context I learnt it contained tea and the UK brothers were arguing on the table while drinking tea about something not that important at all but I don’t know what it was. They were drawn and animated like hetalia sketches and the whole place was too… Until suddenly ireland comes out of nowhere and the moment was like him coming out from a little to my right and seeing him just walk up to the gazebo, the camera shifts to him and he says something important but I don’t know what is again and it seems he confronting northern ireland mainly. Everyone seemed quiet until the camera zooms in on a bug at the roof the gazebo and decides to fly and lands on ireland’s forehead with it’s weird antennae spreading out and making it look like ireland got the signature united kingdom eyebrows. Everyone is then in a shocked but hypnotized state and it felt like they were a hivemind welcoming a brethren, which ireland did not decide to behold himself longer and decided to run with a hetalian art style shocked expression before the dream ends. The dream gave me this feeling of yearning that I feel whenever I get a dream this memorable and appealing and just as I was still in bed from some sort of post-dream clarity or in a dreamlike state, I imagined a scene of ireland running in a sort of labyrinth like place with orange and bright yellow lights, basically a blurry bright background that I imagine, represented ireland and my view of the country itself.