I haven't seen anyone drawn and quartered in the streets, if that's what you mean...

[ Cain pretends a moment to be absorbed in stroking the pegasus's soft mane again. He moves down to petting its long nose, the silky fur; the pegasus snuffles at him, searching for treats that he doesn't have.

And Cain lowers his voice, keeps his tone a little too casual. ]

But they do care an awful lot about loyalty. They might not lock you up and torture you, but they've made life unpleasant for those whose loyalties they doubted.