What happens when you accidentally run into your estranged husband, who thinks you ran off with another guy and caused the death of hundreds of thousands of people when all along you've been at some god-forsaken place harrassed by a prince that might rape you at any moment:
Don't let shame prevent you: Flee this land!
And leave you behind? I sacked Troy for your sake.
(for christ's sake!)
(for crying out loud)