The Alien Queen

Growing up, aliens were almost always depicted as male, whether in movies, books, or TV shows. My little brain always wondered if they had a queen. 

I dreamed of this elegant and graceful creature who ruled her alien kingdom with such gentle compassion. A figure of calm wisdom who would guide her people with kindness and understanding.

That's why the aliens were always so nice when they arrived. 

The idea of a queen feels fitting for a civilization that has transcended the chaos of war and division. Maybe these aliens wouldn’t need to conquer or control, because their leader would inspire unity through compassion and empathy.

Do you think there are other whole civilizations out there in the vastness of space?

Do they have a beautiful queen that rules with grace and dignity?

I like to think that somewhere, far beyond the stars, there’s a world where a queen rules with dignity and grace, guiding her people with a steady hand.

Maybe they, too, wonder if we exist, and if so, whether we are anything like them.

In the grand expanse of the universe, the possibility seems endless, and it’s a hopeful thought that, somewhere, there’s a queen who holds the universe’s mysteries in her gentle hands.