Gild glances at Rita uncertainly, but she'll take her word for it. She's not sure how you can be sort of someone's child, but alright. She assumes there is a lot to catch up on. So, she answers Strange first.

"I'm the Gilded Mark. My domain is that of... well, Marks." She gestures at the golden tattoos on her body. "Anyone who bears my Mark, I can find anywhere. Did you ever notice the tattoos Ignatius has?"