"What is it that you want? Your own estate?" Angelo shakes his head, laughing in bewilderment at the prospect of giving you your own estate. You're but a mere concubine of his. A cherished and adored one, but still nothing but a concubine. It'd be silly of him to give in to such grand demands, no matter how much he loved you. In fact, that might just be the reason you've been asking for such extravagant things as of recently: because he's been doting on you and pampering you so. He hasn't even shown The Queen as much love as he shows you.

"Ask for something doable, my little fawn. A few dresses made of silk, perhaps. Maybe even some foreign jewels. But an estate? I'd be a fool to send you away from my side like that," Angelo walks towards you, taking his cloak off as he wraps it around your shoulders instead. There's no way he's letting you have your own estate somewhere else, away from his palace. Besides the fact that it's far too grand to grant something like that to a concubine, letting you out of his immediate grasp is also not something he wants to do.