I think this can mean many different things.
my husband calls me his queen, which I prefer to princess as I’m not young and inexperienced!
it’s not something I looked for, but I fell in love with a man who thinks and feels like this. He is very proud of his manhood and feels an important part of that role is treating me like a queen. A huge part of that is doing all physically hard labour. He always says he knows I can do these things, but why should I? He takes pride in Doing them for me. So no, I never take bins out. I never lift the shopping bags or the suitcases. I never mow the lawn. I never move heavy things. I also get him to do all the yucky stuff - removing dead or slimy stuff, washing out the yucky dishwasher filter. He also manages all car and repair issues. And he does the huge majority of the driving and anything that involves getting up uncomfortably early. If we loved house. He would ask me what I wanted where, but would want me to sit and relax with a glass of wine while he lifted all the boxes.
He doesn’t take over decision making but owns all the unpleasant tiring parts of making things happen. That includes all washing and ironing too, and putting on the sheets etc.
Apart from anything else, this really helps make sure he’s doing a decent share of the work. Women’s bigger problem in the home is men not pulling their weight. Yet we object to them doing the more physical tasks and serving us physically too? For the same reason many of us don’t want trans women/ people born men competing in women’s sports, there really is, generally, a difference in our physical strengths and how big a burden these things feel. With me and my husband there definitely is anyway. He’s a muscle bound hunk, and I’m perimenopausal exhausted most of the time!
But yes, there’s a clear gender divide in the tasks…. And it’s framed has him ‘treating me as his queen’. He also spoils me - for example running baths for me, decorating them with bubble bath and flower petals even at times. lighting scented candles etc…. He also bought a massage table and gives me proper long massages.
I’m highly capable, with more degrees than him, earn more, and travel the world as a business woman. I also do a ton for him. I do most of the strategic organizing, cooking, and also lean in to actively help him with his career stuff quite a lot. We do a ton for each other. I’m not disempowered. I don’t need to take out the bins to feel like a respected woman. (-; and his role as my physical hero revs both our engines too…. Love watching him work his power tools! 