Ok, I was married in the early 90's, in my defense.

I was also broke, so we did rental dresses for my bridesmaids. They were actually very pretty, if a little...errrr... poofy. They were
this exact color of dark teal.
About a month before the wedding, we received a call from the rental shop. My maid of honor's dress had been totally spoiled by someone, and they only had a few other dresses left in her size. The least objectionable was a cotton-candy pink color. Still poofy.

So that ended up being my accent color by default.
This REALLY annoyed my husband's best man. He was a short, cantankerous, crusty little Englishman. We love him dearly, but the look on his face when we changed his cumberbund from dark teal to pretty pink was just hysterical. To his credit though, he played along with only minor grumbling.
My dress was white, off the shoulder cap sleeves, full long skirt, no train, with tiny pink and teal ribbon rose accents. I didn't want stark white, wanted some bits of color. My mom sewed my dress. And swore if I ever asked her to sew something of that complexity again she would behead me. i wore no veil, only flowers in my hair.
The groom and the groomsmen had black tuxedos, tails and all. The groomsmen had ties and cumberbunds (is that really how that is spelled??) in dark teal (and cotton candy pink LOL), DH's tie and cumberbund were white.
My flowers were pink roses, with blue-green greenery and white accents.