Valentina inwardly curses the lack of a handy younger Ventrue, her extreme dislike of drawing attention to herself suddenly making itself felt in her chest. Still, manners dictated that she answer Grace's plea, so that the Elder did not have to. And she does want to show that Bristollian Kindred are elegant in all ways, for Dyo's sake, if for no other reason.
So, she waits politely until she is able to catch Aldrich's eye, after he is done with the driver before saying to him.
"Elder Beaufort, please may I present Ancilla Grace Granville, Primogen of Clan Brujah, here in Aquae Sulis. Lady Grace, this is Elder Aldrich Beaufort, Paragon of Clan Ventrue, Architect of the Camarilla. Of Mithras' line." She carefully recites all his titles, thankful that she's long been in the habit of remembering such things to aid others.
Out of nowhere, a memory of Francis' smiling face thanking her for just such an aide memoire pops into her head and it's all she can do to catch herself under it's crushing weight of pain. She goes blank for a second (better to look blank than cry she always felt) but her aura stutters with grief for a moment, before she steadies herself and pastes a smile she doesn't quite feel back on her face.