I allowed my guards to guide me back to my room; I was too focused on my phone call to do anything else.

"You found a necklace a little while back," I said, speaking quickly. "One that had been stolen from a pawn shop - right? Well, it's mine. Someone stole it from my house during a break-in, and apparently they decided to sell it to the shop. It's a precious family heirloom, so I implore you, return it to me. I will pay you more than enough to compensate for the auction you were going to have, so please - I need it!" 

I arrived in my room, sat on my bed. If these people couldn't help me, I didn't know what I was going to do!